Lyrics:
you were dead on arrival
New ways with dangerous means
Smoke the pipe and live the dream
In the West the Empires fall
In the East the Nations crawl
What ya say, ya wanna leave this town?
I've grown a little tired, think I need an out
So how about you and I we try to mix things up?
Skip the town
this trap, for real
Only way out is to let it all unveil
Ever since I broke your heart, I just haven't been the same
I did work to find myself, wish
the graves
Way before they momma's (That's a shame)
So I rep the hat, yeah, you can bet ya that
Capital CA mayne, and check the Tat
Recognise why the realist
a seventy thirty, no way, no way
Or a sixty forty, uh, uh, uh, uh
Talkin 'bout a fifty fifty, when the room is empty
And the clothes come off, I'm doin' you
and we'll be, alright in the long run
Maybe mix son gin with my life 'cause we all gone crazy
And maybe, we'd learn to maintain
It'd help us stay sane, for
Like Malcolm said it I gotta get it by any means
Coming from a place gunshots wake you up out your sleep
Trying to make it global its niggas dying
west in my Scott phase getting mentored by Kanye
Then I moved East to the m state now I rep L in the same way
But I don't ever take none Ima stand up til
the waveg
Moving out to Cali couldn't change a nigga ways
The waves and the sun rays pretty
But in some ways, it's pretty much the same
You only going to see
beef for real
Fake as four dollar bills
Hit the gas, we out of here
On our way to Fox Hills, spendin' like we got a mil'
Smokin so much kush it got
watch I let this thang go
Why the pussy niggas playing with my name for
Probably cause we dropping dick off in the same hoe
I’m from that wild Wild West
Yeah
Ah
You know the vibes
All the way live
Yeah
And it goes like this
Whittier and Garfield is where a playa grew up
Before my dad flipped a car,
Can't find a way to leave the
Streets, from day to night
I kill my time off dubba-AA flexin’
Louie Bandz made another one d major, baby
Ooh, by
Western Union through mix
Hoes got the pick up straight back and no stoppin'
And watch out for the bird
Cause they just might got the word
Who runs to West
bang)
You woulda thought I was whippin' and pushin' and sellin' this dope
(Bang, bang)
The way that they tell me to get out of town and then aim for
[Kokane & {Snoop Dogg}]
Oh, Chassa-dee
{They say Tray Deee is a ragy baby, he's way too crazy}
From the LBC
Chassa-dee
{They say Tray Deee is
This my story ain't no glory
Mix this passion wit my pain
Don't u worry might get gory
Drivin down a one way lane
Had to change can't be the same
it ain't funny
Way I've been grinding chasing the money
Every ting litty
Don't rate me what a shame what a pity
Got ya girl shouting wah gwarn fitty
Ha
in the way nah nah
You aint nothing like me its a shame uh huh
You should prolly just stay in your lane uh huh
Get your feelings hurt you just a lame
Hop up out the whip
Money come in rubber bands
Pop out like i'm vick
All my dogs wit me
Case we in the mix
You know how its sticky
When niggas poppin
hand outs, ain't no silver spoons
We in the game playin' chess makin' big moves
Oakland, get it by any means necessary
When you from where I'm from you
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
anything
I go out my way to get you anything and everything, and now I’m doing doing better things)
Verse 2:
Guess I ain’t really mean shit to you huh
I'm smoking
You think we compare
Please that had me choking
Laughed so much I almost fell out my damn chair
Watch the throne
Got here by staying driven
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