I just landed in LA
Popped another one today
I'm just trying to find my way
Need the bag I need the drank
F*ck yo gang and what they claim
I don't care about your name
I don't care about the fame
Gotta charge it to the game
Feelings come and feelings go
But you know I always stay
Thought I had to let you know
No you cannot be my main
All this money
It don't change
It don't change
The way I think
I don't wanna play today
But you know I keep the K
Stacking bands on top of bands
Where you going where yo mans
Pulled it out put your hands
In the sky so I can hang
Near the door so I can stand
Out of sight cuz that's the plan
I don't wanna use my hands
But you got me really mad
In the lamb going fast
Doubled up, 'notha xan
No we can
Not be friends
I don't wanna be your
Man I need another life
All this grief all this strife
Grabbed the grip and it's tight
Saw the lights and I just might
Shoot it out nothing slight
Just an opp in my sights
While I run in the night
While I run into the night
Out of sight out of mind
Out of sight out of mind
Grab my hand, it'll be fine
We just wanna kill the time
I don't really like your kind
Cuz you always wanna type
F*ck the guns, let's just fight
With our fists, I won't miss
You a bitch, and yo bitch
Kissed the tip, just a tip
I don't wanna raise your kids
So you better keep it lipped