[Verse 1: JXXIII]
A masterpiece with master beats by LAB
Love and balance, gotta practice
And be where LA be
I ain't talking LA Reid
I'm talking Los ANG-E-L-E-S
You know? Women Weather Weed
And that's Kendricks Recipe
Mannnn I gotta feed
All my hittas, all my n***as
That's been riding with me
Got love for my team
Dawg that's my family
Man I can't believe
All that we have achieved
Like that n***a FAB said you gotta breath
Not an ounce of that greed when u f**ing with me
Lot of ounces of tree, Sour D and OG
So sit back and re-LAX, Then re-UP!
Touchdown L-A-X, pick me up
Heard through the grapevine, you a Libra
If u ain't positive shawty I don't need ya
City of plastics, like a book..I can read ya
[Hook: Carla Paige]
Bomb weed and Palm trees
Good vibes and good peeps
I be out in LA
Meditating all day
Compton, Cali
The OC, The Valley
I had to leave the A
I'm f**ing with L.A
[Verse 2: JXXIII]
Now we out in Beverly Hills
Let's chill, to my homies out in Compton
Be cool don't k** ya brother
Have love for one another, bottom line we all black
It ain't all about the colors, it in't all about the rubbers
You Better love Ya kids!Man up and be a father
A dope life to live...and ya wife, ya rib
Treat her right my nig, like Jody in
Baby Boy and Taraji did
We in Carson kid, Inglewood ya dig?
Baldwins Hill with Seiko and Moriah (sh**tt)
I'm psycho when it's comes to the riots (sh**)
Sweet life Ladera Heights, and I'm liking it
Palm trees got me higher than a Vicodin
But I don't f** with d**, I'm enlightened kid
No fighting it... (what?)
The feeling of bliss when you go
Outside and feel that sunlight
HIT......
[Hook: Carla Paige & JXXIII]
Bomb weed and Palm trees
Good vibes and good peeps
I be out in LA
Meditating all day
Compton, Cali
The OC, The Valley
I had to leave the A
I'm f**ing with L.A