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LA Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Cash
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Andre Doyle




Lil Cash - LA Freestyle Lyrics




Ayo, Larks, you go crazy
Ayo, 242, this a hit
Red John got that sauce, boy
Yo, Sam, this shit heat

Nothing ordinary
You're extraordinary
Pretty good at being wrong for my whole life
But with you, I know there's one thing I got right

My granddaddy gone
Wish he was closer that shit hurt my soul
Don't you hate it being all alone
I get stuck, I'm f*cked up in that mode

I don't wanna talk, I just wanna hit the road
I'm doing shit I never thought I would
I never thought I could
Make it out, I'm doing better than I really should

My mama gone, she far away, I wish I seen her more
I'm getting to it, it's my time, I really hope you know
I don't even much right, but right now my heart cold
They showed me that I cannot trust them, even though I don't

My brother told me, don't you stop, lil nigga stay on go
I came from nothing, that's exactly why my mind is gone
I ain't believe in shit they say, they gotta show me some
Please don't you come around, tryna play, I let this 40 blow

I'm taking niggas' souls
They think I'm sweet just cause I'm singing songs
Some niggas had my heart, they played around and f*cked it off
Straight out the trenches, heartbreak music, put my heart in songs

I really kept it real with niggas, how they think to do me wrong
I put some diamonds on my neck and now my neck is froze
No Superbowl, I feel like Brady, all these rings I got on
And I'm so numb, they left me broken

I always call your phone, you let it ring, I guess you failed to notice
I cry alone, my mind is gone, I'm sipping purple potion
I hit the bank and pull out hundreds, bitch I'm having motions
It ain't the same, I wish my dawg was here to see me going

I hit the mall and everybody notice me
I ran up checks, I make it hard, they can't compete
You f*ck me up, don't wanna give my energy
These niggas bitches, why they always play with me

Hop on the road, I'll do a hundred to this f*cking song
I'm sorry baby, I ain't mean to f*cking lead you on
But my heart gone, I feel alone
Keep taking drugs, I just wanna float

You hit my phone, you ain't got nothing on
I'm on my way home
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm in LA right now im

I'm in LA right now I'm
This shit been off the dome
And I'm just freestyling right now, cause baby I ain't home
These niggas bitches for real, they just wanna

Yeah
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Ayo, Larks, you go crazy
Ayo, 242, this a hit
Red John got that sauce, boy
Yo, Sam, this shit heat

Nothing ordinary
You're extraordinary
Pretty good at being wrong for my whole life
But with you, I know there's one thing I got right

My granddaddy gone
Wish he was closer that shit hurt my soul
Don't you hate it being all alone
I get stuck, I'm f*cked up in that mode

I don't wanna talk, I just wanna hit the road
I'm doing shit I never thought I would
I never thought I could
Make it out, I'm doing better than I really should

My mama gone, she far away, I wish I seen her more
I'm getting to it, it's my time, I really hope you know
I don't even much right, but right now my heart cold
They showed me that I cannot trust them, even though I don't

My brother told me, don't you stop, lil nigga stay on go
I came from nothing, that's exactly why my mind is gone
I ain't believe in shit they say, they gotta show me some
Please don't you come around, tryna play, I let this 40 blow

I'm taking niggas' souls
They think I'm sweet just cause I'm singing songs
Some niggas had my heart, they played around and f*cked it off
Straight out the trenches, heartbreak music, put my heart in songs

I really kept it real with niggas, how they think to do me wrong
I put some diamonds on my neck and now my neck is froze
No Superbowl, I feel like Brady, all these rings I got on
And I'm so numb, they left me broken

I always call your phone, you let it ring, I guess you failed to notice
I cry alone, my mind is gone, I'm sipping purple potion
I hit the bank and pull out hundreds, bitch I'm having motions
It ain't the same, I wish my dawg was here to see me going

I hit the mall and everybody notice me
I ran up checks, I make it hard, they can't compete
You f*ck me up, don't wanna give my energy
These niggas bitches, why they always play with me

Hop on the road, I'll do a hundred to this f*cking song
I'm sorry baby, I ain't mean to f*cking lead you on
But my heart gone, I feel alone
Keep taking drugs, I just wanna float

You hit my phone, you ain't got nothing on
I'm on my way home
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm in LA right now im

I'm in LA right now I'm
This shit been off the dome
And I'm just freestyling right now, cause baby I ain't home
These niggas bitches for real, they just wanna

Yeah
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Writer: Andre Doyle
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