LA (Renty Man) [feat. Picachu]
Carlito SF
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Used to have some dreams of dashing Years passed and it’s still looking attractive I am from New York so I always pull up flashing Do not rock no Vanson but sporty with the fashion Every time I’m in LA I touchdown & i’m asking Renty man, what you got? AMG, truck or drop Double Rs, Rovers, stop I’ll come get it off the lot Renty man, what you got? AMG, truck or drop? Double Rs, Rovers, stop I’ll come get it off the lot I’m just tryna have some fun, there’s been too many wakes man Breaks from New York City, I see too many people fake Too many niggas jealous, sneak in practice for the game plan I keep a bag on me, glizz too heavy for my fucking waist Got something to tell me you could tell me to my face, bitch Bout 20 girls love me, I don’t ever have to chase em Vs like double As, f*ck up dP, then we replace em I’m always standing out but I’m never out of place, weird Whoa whoa, bitch I’m blessed What you thought? I’m up next What whip should I push next? Spaceships like I’m a Jetson i8 callin’, shorty sexting If I mac, just count my blessings Bron and Cavs is how I left em Lito flexing, ain’t no question Used to have some dreams of dashing Years passed and it’s still looking attractive I am from New York so I always pull up flashing Do not rock no Vanson but sporty with the fashion Every time I’m in LA i touchdown & i’m asking Renty man, what you got? AMG, truck or drop Double Rs, Rovers, stop I’ll come get it off the lot Renty man, what you got? AMG, truck or drop? Double Rs, Rovers, stop I’ll come get it off the lot Check the fashion, she see me flashing Know my lifestyle it ain’t average, it’s cinematic Yea you know I keep a bad bitch, she super savage She eat the dick like rice and cabbage and then I pass it (Bye bye) Bitch I’m the weed man, got what you need man Know my shit don’t got no seeds man, I don’t smoke greens man Went to LA for some Ps man, that thing was cheap man But when I come back it’s a fee man, this shit ain’t free man (That’s a tax) Let’s run up these racks, I do this shit for the trap Flip this shit and get it back (Whoa) Remember them days I ain’t have shit Now I’m in LA with a bad bitch (Goddamn) I’m just speaking facts All these niggas speaking cap Talking bout them moving pack They ain’t moving jack All they shit is really wack Check the prices, it leave you lifeless In a foreign with a foreign, no you can’t live like this Got your mortgage on my eyes bitch and that’s some live shit AMG, truck or drop, bitch which one I might pick (I don’t know) Renty man, what you got? AMG, truck or drop Double Rs, Rovers, stop I’ll come get it off the lot Renty man, what you got? AMG, truck or drop? Double Rs, Rovers, stop I’ll come get it off the lot
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Written by: Jamal Peterson, Jarmah Butler Jr
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