[Verse 1: King Lil G]
b**h, I'm dope, way too dope
I'm talking 'bout a motherf**er had to sell dope
I had to chase dreams, I was in the ghetto
With a tattoo artist and a few extendos
I had to make moves, it was confidential
Bring the drama to your a** like we banging d**h Row
My bros both started in the west side
With an alpine bumping all the ba** lines
I snuck out my house way before the bed time
With the goons in the G ride on the test drive
Guns in the stash, who the f** wanna trip?
I f** with your hoes, but don't f** with my clique
Murder your style, we smoke loud in this b**h
Gang unit pulled me over when they seen us in the whip
Gang unit pulled us over when they seen us in the whip
[Pre-Hook x2: King Lil G]
I didn't want to do it but I had to sell dope
[Hook: King Lil G]
Momma tried but there ain't no thing like homie love
I keep on getting faded
Momma tried but there ain't no thing like homie love
That's how we do it in LA
[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]
I got a forty on my waist, MAC in the safe
Thirty in the clip like back in the day
Grind till we shine, stacking the safe
Act like a b**h, you get slapped in your face
Money man bleed the block till its said and done
f** his word, don't do business till his credit run
Said he's trying to get some birds out, who's selling some?
Am I f**ing with it? No, I never know
Always hopping on the plane to get the cheddar hun
Drinking all this A-town, lean I got a belly, huh?
That's my n***a Jay Rock, he can tell you how
I'll be in the back of that back just watching belly, huh?
With my feet up, drunk on like a litre
Hello, nice to meet you, you should be my señorita
Mamma mia, how we wet to seat up?
All you heard, that mean p**y getting beat up
[Pre-Hook x2: King Lil G]
I didn't want to do it but I had to sell dope
[Hook: King Lil G]
Momma tried but there any no thing like homie love
I keep on getting faded
Momma tried but there any no thing like homie love
That's how we do in LA