Music: $atori Zoom
I'm from mother****in' Los Angeles, but I'm a demon ha
With the JDM poppin' and she screaming ha
With the hot rod, baby hope in or hop on
Bouta hot box, me and all the homies smoke grabb
Los Angeles, but I'm a demon ha
With the JDM poppin' and she screaming ha
With the hot rod, baby hope in or hop on
Bouta hot box, me and all the homies smoke grabb
Ain't no stopping
Mother****in' G's and we aiming at your noggin
Yeah we finna drop in, my dawg stay mobbin'
And I'm clocked in until my body is rotten
Wait wait wait wait wait
I see we have a mother****in' problem now
Don't question my brain
Don't question my wave
Don't question my gang
Don't question my rage
Quit no better, ain't no set up
Yeah I'm fed up but I ain't gon' let up
Chrome Beretta, I shot better
Put 'em in the dirt while I make my cheddar
Cheddar wetter than a cellar
Cheddar wetter than a cellar
What the **** you want then?
I'm taking my scat from Inglewood to Compton
And I'm checking you often
I done seen you walking
I dog a pussy like "Draw a line, I cross it"
I'm from mother****in' Los Angeles, but I'm a demon ha
With the JDM poppin' and she screaming ha
With the hot rod, baby hope in or hop on
Bouta hot box, me and all the homies smoke grabb
Los Angeles, but I'm a demon ha
With the JDM poppin' and she screaming ha
With the hot rod, baby hope in or hop on
Bouta hot box, me and all the homies smoke grabb
Voices carry through the room
It's the impending doom that lingers
The inevitable separation that looms
Has grasped my shoulder with it's fingers
Serendipity
A blush with no response
Lips fidgeting
Nothing from the heart
Hey!
If you are not paragon
**** you
Everyone meet me at Darby's grave