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Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

with the blood
Ayy that Crip shit in my vein You know I'm never flippin' up

Ayy bleed blue, know it's true Ayy I'm trappin' in that stoop
Tryna stay up

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

make em turn the news on
Its one, 2 3 in the seat,
Like Mike let 6 of em ring in the street
Don't let that 4 5 come by seeking the heat and make magic

strapped Velcro 30 Shots I let em go
No Blues Clues fuck gumshoes
I break silence like curfew
I send shots they ruin shoes
Scuff marks cuz I'm runnin'

focused on pleasures
I came out of the blue
What am I supposed to do
Yes, I am talking to you
I am not perfect, remember I told you
We need to live in

you take the blue pill
Part two is if you take the red pill
If you don’t get outta the matrix you’ll become basic
They gonna control you
They gonna

I whip a two seat
For the niggas that knew me
I got paper not loose leave
Boy it's blue cheese
And my Glock got a new beam
If you trynna out do me

throwing ones by the hunnits (Big)
When you runnin up that sack you bet not fumble (Uhh uhh)
They tell me remain humble when you make it out that jungle

You see I knew me in the past life with Jerry curl lox
Walking down the street and bopping to my boombox
Playing up my mixtape making sure my music

when they winning it's they time to make it
Real ones never ever have no time to fake it
Show em you not regular don't ever show no sign of basic
Al was

wanna no where we at
Niggas wanna no where we at

Come threw... wasted
Day one... chase it
Play around... matrix
Original... basic

Niggas no that we

beast has arrived on scene
You dweebs no match for the rap supreme
Cash rules everything around and between
That blue paper stream
Make a pupil so green

shit

Die my hair blue and get a couple tattoos
I'm way ahead of you but I would rather keep my roots

They say I need to keep up
(Keep up?)
I did it

yo office
Bump this in the whip
Make that motherfuckin' car shake
Onions in the VIP
Smoke a zip by the bar plates
Fuck a nigga bitch every week that's

to the basics
Basically facing
Too many faces in too many places
Pussy got a tale and she wants me to chase it
Like to keep me guessing
Makes me taste it ooh
From

I keep mine
Said I can't do no basic, bitch, she gotta be divine
Why they always testin' me
Bout to start slingin' that iron
We pop out with them