[Intro: CuhzLoCC]
Yeah
It’s LoCC
Gotta do it for the bay
Yeah, let’s go

[Verse 1: CuhzLoCC]
Uh, all my real n***as know that I’m really from the bay
Really out here in my city, man, I never stay lame
From the streets of San ‘Jo to the Silicon glow
Grinding every day, tryna make the bay grow
I’m repping my hood, and always holding it down, n***a (Caaariiip!)
I’m fucking with my people, and I’m sharing the crown, n***a
I’m riding wit my crew, we still stay on the grind, n***a
No conversations with the fakes, it’s a matter of time, n***a
From the Sharks to the tech boom rise (Rise)
We making moves, aiming high in the skies (Skies)
Late nights in the lab, making rhymes (Rhymes)
SIXTYHUNNID vision, we ‘head of our time (Time)
Got the heart of a lion, the soul of a king
Through the highs and lows, hear the anthem I sing
Stayin’ true to my roots, never going astray
Cuz I’m from San Jose, and now I…

[Hook: CuhzLoCC]
Gotta do it for the bay! (Yeah x2)
We know that we ain’t never going lame
You hating ass n***as gotta pay
Gotta do it for the bay!
We really out here in the bay
You know we ain’t never play them games
Gotta do it for the bay!
From the streets to the stage
All the hustle ain’t never gon’ decay
Gotta do it for the bay!
I said we really out here in the bay
We yelling “YAY AREA!”
Gotta do it for the bay! (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Elijah2wavvy]
I do it for the bay, and the grind never stop
‘Cause you n***as fucking lame
Came chasing that bag, like I work at fuckin’ Chase
Stayin’ true to myself, man, the game never changed
We keep it real in this shit, keep it real in this bitch
We ride through our city, ain’t nobody on shit
I’mma pop up on your bitch when you hear my name
Do this for the bay (YAY AREA!)
Every rhyme, every line, every single way
I do it for the bay, I do it for my gang
Y’all n***as lame, I do it for the fame
I do it for the bay, that’s the only fucking fame
Y’all saying Miami; “You want Green Eggs and Ham?”
Finna say this fucking city like a fucking plastic bin
Hit you inside your head wit a fucking frying pan
I do it for the bay, n***as, who you do it for?

[Hook: CuhzLoCC]
Gotta do it for the bay! (Yeah)
We know that we ain’t never going lame
You hating ass n***as gotta pay
Gotta do it for the bay!
We really out here in the bay
You know we ain’t never play them games
Gotta do it for the bay!
From the streets to the stage
All the hustle ain’t never gon’ decay
Gotta do it for the bay!
I said we really out here in the bay
We yelling “YAY AREA!”
Gotta do it for the bay! (Yeah)
[Verse 3: chialma]
And I do it for the bay, ‘cause my bae from the bay
And my Glock from the, ay (Gotta do it for the bay!)
I don’t puff 8, wit the Glock, just bowed with it
I just brought my stick in the club, and my hoe with it
I just brought my stick in the club with some drug in it
I just got sum lean in my cup, and I poured in it
I just put a gun in my waist, and I blowed wit it
Yeah, I just put your hoe on the floor, and she take the dick
Fuck, I’mma cut a case, I was smokin’ at school
And I neva gave a fuck, I was breakin’ all the rules
I’m puffin’ on that lot, but got me zooty-zoot
Put the stick up in the club, we be smoking lot too
If you from tha bay, hit that bay, swang
I got drugs in my cup, baby, hey
I got drugs in my cup, I got drugs in my cup
I got drugs in my cup, baby, hey

[Hook: CuhzLoCC]
Gotta do it for the bay! (Yeah)
We know that we ain’t never going lame
You hating ass n***as gotta pay
Gotta do it for the bay!
We really out here in the bay
You know we ain’t never play them games
Gotta do it for the bay!
From the streets to the stage
All the hustle ain’t never gon’ decay
Gotta do it for the bay!
I said we really out here in the bay
We yelling “YAY AREA!”
Gotta do it for the bay! (Yeah)
[Outro: CuhzLoCC]
Gotta do it for the bay!
Gotta do it for the bay!
Gotta do it for the bay!
YAY AREA!
Gotta do it for the bay!