Ballin' In LA (feat. SS Da Great)

LA niggas LA niggas rule the world nigga Y'all niggas better recognize LA niggas Connected all over the motherfucking world nigga Recognize this peep this Year round I got stripes Like a can dy cane Ballin in LA Yeah Aye f*ck this traffic In this Audi I go lane to lane Ballin in LA Aye I found a way to run it up And stuffed it all up in my stash spots 'Cause where I'm from the Feds thirsty And the Crash hot Aye watch yo mouth That tough talk will get yo ass socked Designer everything I used to be a have not Drop the top This LA weather kinda hitting different Sun shining off my diamonds Make them bitches glisten Yeah With no trace of a cloud In this drop top I be going up But yo bitch going down Presidential on my wrist 'Cause what's a king without his crown What's a crip with out his pistol Bruh this LA life is wild Yeah Bad bitch but she been stressing for a while Left her ex Feel for a loc now all she do is smile They really thought that they could knock me down But now they love my sound Won't say how But even from my cell I make my momma proud Yeah Hood trophy not no typical nigga Worth a couple hunnit K but still will chip me a nigga In LA I was sitting in the cell talking to my celly My nigga Tre Tre from Westcoast When I got that call that my little sister had passed away Shit changed my life No breaks I go hard the whole 24 Ballin In LA Yeah Riding foreign when I pull up at that liquor store Ballin In LA Yeah SS I feel like Kobe in this foreign Ballin In LA I got it out the mud I wouldn't want this shit no other way Pockets full of dead friends 40 resting on my waist All that time I did was motivation for this paper chase Forgies on the Benz stock Rolling in my Tesla three I done came a long way from the Malibu on E Batman doors On my next set a whole key I represent Del Amo But I'm sending packs OT Money can't change me I'll still kill a nigga no fee The big homie got dough Cuzz still drink Old E He taught me how to watch the streets And keep my bizz low key Nigga with a attitude It's still f*ck the police 80 K in jewels 2 foreigns owned No lease Gutter lane in sports mode I swear to God I go beast Ballin in LA and my chick a top notch piece Hundred thousand dollar cars We park them straight on the East Aye hold on Yeah Aye listen to the words inside of this sample Yeah These streets supposed to be mines Foreal man I'm sick of wasting my time For real Aye LA say this with me No breaks I go hard the whole 24 Ballin in LA Yeah Riding foreign when I pull up to that liquor store Ballin In LA Yeah I just spent a 100 k and I aint notice Man It's a dangerous lifestyle But I aint choose it I was chosen Hit the block to buy a pound so I can blow it Then head to Malibu with my little boo So I can smoke out on the ocean Yeah Aye I'm trynna smoke out on the ocean Hit the block to buy a pound from Baby E So I can blow it Imagine my lifestyle No I aint choose it I was chosen I spent a 100 k and didn't notice Aye Neisha I cried tears at yo repast Speaking with Tiosha about the memories that we had Damn I miss you Neefat Yeah Everybody miss you Neefat Forever Neisha That's my mood Forever