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10pm in Los Angeles Video (MV)




Performed By: Allegheny Cal
Language: English
Written by: Calvin Holmes




Allegheny Cal - 10pm in Los Angeles Lyrics




Life is good y'all I'm feeling great
F*ck if you feel a way
I'm blowing on the interstate
In the left lane
Lames couldn't get to me
Claiming that I changed ways
Really hate the game
That they giving in exchange
Of my dignity
Peep how they depicting me
I can't
Become phased what's implicated cause they sick of me
Jumping in my bag
Doing laps for my victory
Dripping different swag stunting past niggas frequently
Easily
A hunnid on the dash
These are things I thought I'd never get a chance to have
Living next to palm trees
Nigga it was concrete
Infamously, mobb's deep
Imagine what they saw in me



From the south streets to Pasadena
Fair Oaks ave, from the back streets where passing heaters
Cool, relaxed demeanor
Mean mugged so much
My forehead got wrinkles
My natural face look evil
It had to be though
Apparently I lack an emote
Tragically
I'm trying to patch it with a smile and we know
I had to relo
From the South Central but they know
I got love for them and every gutter on the east coast
Keep close
I'm trying hard the ghetto never leaves you
Like a disease
That's lying dormant still you gotta breathe slow
We smoke
To stay calm before the storm can meet you
Yeah we know
The mental harm in doses can be lethal
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Life is good y'all I'm feeling great
F*ck if you feel a way
I'm blowing on the interstate
In the left lane
Lames couldn't get to me
Claiming that I changed ways
Really hate the game
That they giving in exchange
Of my dignity
Peep how they depicting me
I can't
Become phased what's implicated cause they sick of me
Jumping in my bag
Doing laps for my victory
Dripping different swag stunting past niggas frequently
Easily
A hunnid on the dash
These are things I thought I'd never get a chance to have
Living next to palm trees
Nigga it was concrete
Infamously, mobb's deep
Imagine what they saw in me



From the south streets to Pasadena
Fair Oaks ave, from the back streets where passing heaters
Cool, relaxed demeanor
Mean mugged so much
My forehead got wrinkles
My natural face look evil
It had to be though
Apparently I lack an emote
Tragically
I'm trying to patch it with a smile and we know
I had to relo
From the South Central but they know
I got love for them and every gutter on the east coast
Keep close
I'm trying hard the ghetto never leaves you
Like a disease
That's lying dormant still you gotta breathe slow
We smoke
To stay calm before the storm can meet you
Yeah we know
The mental harm in doses can be lethal
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Writer: Calvin Holmes
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