Cold 187um - L.A. Vibe lyrics

[Verse 1: KM.G] If it ain't about the chips, I ain't 'bout the stress That's why I stay dipped behind limousine tint With a fly hooker, and a fly hookup 'Bout to bend the corner where K-oss cook up, yeah Four tight-Ass-Chevys, linked at the spot Pancaked and hot Chariots await, for the homies call That'll twist 'n grip, K Mr U-Haul And f** the fifty boys you see Plus they ain't thinkin' 'bout the P.C.G Trouble man like Marvin Come humble with the bumble Legs on stumble, lay the Glock on the table, now n***a, is you able to be my price Or n***a, is you able to roll them dice? Nah, but I see your a** trickin' tonight at the club b**hes hittin' your a** for dubs Yeah, I got beef with Bumpy, beef with the Grimmys Two little b**hes, careers all finished I'm laughing at that a** with my homie Tow-Truck Kurt Just put in work on your turf, n***a G for it, and I'm ready for that rap sh** To capture all the scrill record deal could bring to me Hennessy, diamond link, too many freaks a**hole naked at the chateau on the beach It's a hold up, with a L.A. flavour You get rolled up with your b**h a** behaviour That's the L.A. vibe............ [Verse 2: Cold 187um] I'm like the grill on a '64 Chevy, I'm cla**ic Have your b**h sayin' "Hutch, we kinda tight," Push a SE 400 with the ?? n***as get scared when I bring the pain I'm a legend, you could check the scrapbook Snitches and player-hating b**hes, gettin' shook Got to lay law, when I say it's time to lay Got to pay up, when I say it's time to pay Because you don't really wanna see me and my kinfolk Hanging out the window, with the toolie "pow" We comes deep like the waters in heavy soup We got it sewed up every block, every avenue Uh, that's the L.A. vibe......... [Chorus: KM.G 4X] It's the L.A. vibe [Outro: KM.G 2X] See I mash up the block, I love my turf And players can hate for what it's worth I twist what I can just to stay alive Cause that's the L.A. vibe (*Echoes*)