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looking young fellow
and I'm sitting high up w my boys we lookin like falsettos
Man I'm 213 for life, Sean Abudi me the treble
Andre cinematic devil
Yeah I
LA he from the 213
Just like the weed zaza punchin' niggas like it's creed
I came up from the dirt but now I'm gettin' green she wanna suck my seed
I'm
Took my first blunt 2'13
Early then that was still my teens
Back then in my high school
Lock desk, get your textbooks
You check time that
We stay
look at me (Why'd you turn and look at me) 
You said it was one of your friends, down on 54th Street (boy)
So why did 213 show up on your caller ID
Let's take a ride
Yeah
213, USC, Dorsey High
Right down the street
Grew up on the west-side
OG's in the lo lo
Drawing pictures of the gangsters
Sometimes I don't wanna wake up alone
But sometimes I wanna wake up and be on my own
Sometimes I don't wanna walk by your smile
But at the same
Following your doom

It's a fucked up scene
Never felt safe in the 213
Sick of being scared
Doesn't wanna feel weak
No room to suffer
Let her out of her cage
blame her… Hey uh.. Why don’t we fire up the Lucky Swimmer and see what universe is next?
(Way ahead of you buddy. Earth 213, 714, and 323 are picking up
degrees, might need a trench coat
213 / 310/ 818 / 424
Famous intersections when you on the road
Hella private parties if you wanna roll
See a bunch
wide
Cause my verse is flowing trough the wicked southside
From the 8-0-5 to the 2-1-3, puttin' it down
See a lot of Triple see
Dedicated to my
THIS NUMBER THOUGHT IT WAS JURA ON ME/ 

 

DONT EVEN TRIP FOO I JUST CAME UP ON A SHEET OF SOME ACID / U DOWN TO TO TAKE A TRIP I HEARD THIS SHIT IS
on baguette, iced out my wrist on patek
213 Run up the set, 219 run up the flex
I make her wet, rookie and jay is the vet
I make mistakes cause nobody is perfect
done frose yo call me wayne im built with 213 prestige
Rappers are what I eat broke chains a dog I'm off the leash boss up like double gangster the game
She like it when I come through on the sneak
If it was up to me, I'm parallel parking out front like every week
St. Laurent up on yo feet, them
Making moves on the man
Got the game by the throat
See the movement the plans
(The movement)
She wana get inside the team
Really shes to perfect man
could be but i can't leave
Ride for the free by myself
Still i can't be posted with the heat
Paint ya face up maybelline
Knock if you buck
Put your selfie
to find out the master's name.

Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down
Roll up with the gang we gon violate
Jiggy hella fly with no stylist
Ain't no middle man I get it direct
Big wrist watch but it's timeless
She gon
Yuh 
Sliding thorugh these empty streets 
In the 213 
In my black hearse cursed like 
You know me 
Reap souls so slow like you owe me 
Are you gonna
Yuh 
Sliding through these empty streets 
In the 213 
In my black hearse cursed like 
You know me 
Reap souls so slow like you owe me 
Are you gonna
Cross you up like Kyrie and I fire shots like Carmelo
Flow is so cold you can say that it's frozen
You know I'ma score like I play for the Trojans
Get up
And that skin kissed by the rays of the sun 
West coast gold coast
The west side 
The best side
I wanna hit from the back side
You already know who's
It was 213 i got my blackberry curve 
Up all night, web surfing
A brother Sociophobic
All friends back then, i be picking from my phone screen
All
at me
(Why'd you turn and look at me?)
You said it was one of your friends
Down on 54th Street, boy
So why did 213,
Show up on your Caller I.D.? Oh
I've

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