Night In LA

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Steezyy Guapo

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I'm fresh off the plane mane
I just came straight to the studio
fresh off the plane from Cali
Ight
Just left the dispo In Cali they served me dead opp's
She say be careful with this nigga he some head high
The reaper tatted on me cause I be seeing dead guys
A nigga reach for this chain then he a dead guy (boom, boom, boom, boom)
First time felon D.A. trying to give me 10 years
But I ain't going back to jail I had to make shit clear (f*ck em)
I know you want to f*ck so why you In here acting weird (acting weird)
Try to rob on ninety-second you gone disappear (you gone disappear bitch)
She see the slugs In my mouth she gone choose up (choose up)
I get the drop I ain't waiting bitch I'm pulling up (bitch I'm pulling up, skrrt skrrt)
Opps dropping old addy's thinking they gone fool us (fool us)
The chop came with double grips like a scooter (like a scooter)
We putting instruments In guns no more rulers huh
Can't link with hoes they be lying spreading rumors huh
Can't hang with hoes my age I rather f*ck with cougars huh
My opp shot himself twice that boy a shooter huh (haha)
I just bought a new chop for my new opps (new opps)
Treat his top like a convertible and get It dropped (get It dropped)
They talking crazy like we don't just sit around and plot
Like Taliban won't the ones that made the bity hot (we made It hot boy)
Oh that's your dawg I hope you die with em
Seek revenge for your man's you gone fly with em
Mix Versace with the Bape Imma fly nigga
If you don't think the blick on me you a high nigga (high nigga)
I'm picky who I f*ck cause bitches like to tell the world (tell the world)
The opps should thank me when I roll em they be getting pearled (be getting pearled)
We ain't spinning on them niggas bro we finna twirl (finna twirl)
Don't trust these niggas with my business cause they lil girl's (lil girl's)
I been focused on a bag In my own world (yup, yup)
Nigga I don't want your bitch I got my own girl (yup, yup)
Nah I'm capping If she want It she can have It (she can have It)
I'm riding with this shock trying to give a nigga static (yup, yup, yup)
Bitch Im In the trap whipping dope boy magic (that magic boy)
A nigga play with Steezyy on the gang It get tragic
If I show up to the club I'm here for money or the baddies
If her ass fat and she choosing Imma bag It
I ain't tripping If he tripping Gee snuck In with the ratchet
They gone play this twice cause this bitch here a classic
Nah fasho nigga
Hmph yeah this bitch here a classic
(They gon play this twice)

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