Wake up
The sun is peeking through my blinds
Take a knee and the man before I start my grind
It's only 6 am
And ghetto birds are flying
Damn I got to work tod ay
I hop on the green line
Yea I'm a trapping nigga
With a 9 to 5
Invested in my self
And now ya boy is on the rise
Demons tryna lore me in
My eyes is on the prize
So back the f*ck up off me
If you not bringing no vibes
I gotta keep the pistol with me
Incase some niggas ride
Free my brother jango
That's my nigga
That's my slime
In this crazy life we live
You gotta pick a side
Real or fake
Can't f*ck with snakes
I'd rather suicide
A nigga just tryna get paid these days
Stack a few million for my kids that's the wave
Put niggas on and show a better way
I came from the seven and I made it to LA
The sun. Is about to set
A nigga just cashed his checked
I gotta watch the streets
Incase a nigga banging his set
It's zombie gang til death
These f*ck niggas want my wealth
But absent when needed help
My nigga uplift yo self
I'm giving sauce like a chef
When I was hustling they slept
They hit the snooze and got left
And now they watch how step
Stepped in the game like hi ref
I got the vision hi def
I'm Pulling strings like wycleaf
Don't stand to close you might melt
My nigga tell me what's good ?
You stressing out smoke a wood
Go get a bottle
What's the motto
Live yo life like you should
I know some pimps
I know some models
And they all in the hood
Long Beach compton can't forget Inglewood
Lost Angeles
The land of the cannabis
Dodge the scandalous
The weak can not handle it
Lost Angeles
The land of the cannabis
Dodge the scandalous
The weak can not handle it
SleazySlim - Lost Angeles Lyrics
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Wake up
The sun is peeking through my blinds
Take a knee and the man before I start my grind
It's only 6 am
And ghetto birds are flying
Damn I got to work tod ay
I hop on the green line
Yea I'm a trapping nigga
With a 9 to 5
Invested in my self
And now ya boy is on the rise
Demons tryna lore me in
My eyes is on the prize
So back the f*ck up off me
If you not bringing no vibes
I gotta keep the pistol with me
Incase some niggas ride
Free my brother jango
That's my nigga
That's my slime
In this crazy life we live
You gotta pick a side
Real or fake
Can't f*ck with snakes
I'd rather suicide
A nigga just tryna get paid these days
Stack a few million for my kids that's the wave
Put niggas on and show a better way
I came from the seven and I made it to LA
The sun. Is about to set
A nigga just cashed his checked
I gotta watch the streets
Incase a nigga banging his set
It's zombie gang til death
These f*ck niggas want my wealth
But absent when needed help
My nigga uplift yo self
I'm giving sauce like a chef
When I was hustling they slept
They hit the snooze and got left
And now they watch how step
Stepped in the game like hi ref
I got the vision hi def
I'm Pulling strings like wycleaf
Don't stand to close you might melt
My nigga tell me what's good ?
You stressing out smoke a wood
Go get a bottle
What's the motto
Live yo life like you should
I know some pimps
I know some models
And they all in the hood
Long Beach compton can't forget Inglewood
Lost Angeles
The land of the cannabis
Dodge the scandalous
The weak can not handle it
Lost Angeles
The land of the cannabis
Dodge the scandalous
The weak can not handle it
The sun is peeking through my blinds
Take a knee and the man before I start my grind
It's only 6 am
And ghetto birds are flying
Damn I got to work tod ay
I hop on the green line
Yea I'm a trapping nigga
With a 9 to 5
Invested in my self
And now ya boy is on the rise
Demons tryna lore me in
My eyes is on the prize
So back the f*ck up off me
If you not bringing no vibes
I gotta keep the pistol with me
Incase some niggas ride
Free my brother jango
That's my nigga
That's my slime
In this crazy life we live
You gotta pick a side
Real or fake
Can't f*ck with snakes
I'd rather suicide
A nigga just tryna get paid these days
Stack a few million for my kids that's the wave
Put niggas on and show a better way
I came from the seven and I made it to LA
The sun. Is about to set
A nigga just cashed his checked
I gotta watch the streets
Incase a nigga banging his set
It's zombie gang til death
These f*ck niggas want my wealth
But absent when needed help
My nigga uplift yo self
I'm giving sauce like a chef
When I was hustling they slept
They hit the snooze and got left
And now they watch how step
Stepped in the game like hi ref
I got the vision hi def
I'm Pulling strings like wycleaf
Don't stand to close you might melt
My nigga tell me what's good ?
You stressing out smoke a wood
Go get a bottle
What's the motto
Live yo life like you should
I know some pimps
I know some models
And they all in the hood
Long Beach compton can't forget Inglewood
Lost Angeles
The land of the cannabis
Dodge the scandalous
The weak can not handle it
Lost Angeles
The land of the cannabis
Dodge the scandalous
The weak can not handle it
Writer: Darrius Moore
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid