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L.A.R. Video (MV)




Performed By: Versatile
Length: 3:48
Written by: Arvin Pedriquez




Versatile - L.A.R. Lyrics




Yeah, hey, look look it's Versatile uh
619 on west side, look alive, look alive (yeah)
They know that I'm getting signed they can tell by how I rhyme (uh huh)
If we looking eye to eye that don't mean that we are tied (nope)
Gotta' get the racks I done blast and I really gotta' go and stack it up to the sky
Hold up look
Ain't nobody really tryna' hustle no way (nah)
Ain't nobody really even got the muscle no whey
They be chanting all my songs like "Ole Ole!" (yeah)
Every single enemy and everybody hating me
The memories are stuck in me and never gonna' fade
Shorty seen the body and she wanna' be up on top of me
Or even under me I ain't telling "no way"

Time to wake em up they were sleeping on me
They be changing up they were flaking on me (yeah)
If they hit me up they be faking on me heard she wanna uh
I am taken sorry. I don't want the buzz but it's coming for me
I just want the bucks all about the money like
I'm in the mud I was sinking homie and not even one single person helped me (hey)
I am that rapper you don't wanna' cross
I made it major if you see me floss
I know I'm shining like I stepped in gloss
How they talking got me feeling just like a boss (uh)
I'm a need more karats than my age rapping off the rage lifting off the rage
I ain't on the range
But I be so precise with the aim
They hearing the flow I be nice with the flame
Rising to the top it's not my aim tho
I can kill this game at any angle can't trust these hoes they ain't ever loyal
The last one she just played me like a Banjo
No diss for you rappers don't say my name (nope)
You be trailing me if you're in my lane (yeah)
Can't work with you if we don't see the same
I don't want the fame I just want the change (look)

I'm back to rapping again (again)
You know that I'm killing again (yeah)
You know I'm attacking these rappers they backing cuz I be back at it again (I am)
They asking for features again (again)
They tryna' hard just to be friends (yeah)
You know that I'm charging I need that deposit my wallet is filling again (it is)
My muscles are filling again (hold up)
I ain't even bulking my strength is so potent the flow is immaculate money's
The motive you know that I'm stacking it
Honeys they know this that's why I ain't settling
If we be battling yes I'm a veteran and (and)
She's telling me to settle in tryna' mention I should start moving in (hey)
I don't think y'all understand (understand)
What I really got planned (got planned)
I ain't tryna' be the man but I realize that is who I am (yeah)
I've been playing with a grand (with a grand)
To get a milli in my hand (cash)
Didn't f*ck with me back then nowadays pretty women like damn (like damn)
You know I'm clever got many endeavors my homies know what I be establishing (uh)
I got some people they wanting my music playing in their movie asking permission (true)
All of the negatives I had to cut but they're tryna' come back
And close in the distance
They send a message and when I receive it I read it that's it they like "oh no he didn't"
Your money no money old money fold money broke (uh huh)
No money no honeys flow funny you be a joke (haha)
My output is very minimal and the outcome's never minuscule (uh)
Never ever feeling pitiful and all of these rappers I will ridicule (yeah)

Look I want no part with your fakery wanna' be living like
I be inside of a bakery (yeah yeah)
I see what you doing in music and it is nothing when compared to me (nope)
Been telling y'all you ain't ready for me (you ain't)
You been falling off now you be needing me
You doing it major like a centipede (yeah)
You all had a chance when I q.u.i.t
Your verse is intangible I never feel it if we stand together
I be more appealing I step in the booth and you know
I'm a kill it my skill through the roof it's surpassing the ceiling and Y.O.L.O. (y.o.l.o)
You know that that's her motto tryna' get the right digits like
I entered the lotto she's a dime piece
Looking like a model and to muffle the sound I push her face in the pillow and (yeah)
She don't want a hold up when I pipe her down (no)
I'm killing every beat still ain't on cyphers wow (I am)
I got her panties wet she need a diaper now and she going both ways like she piper now
Hey wait til' I'm popping like Dracos uh (like Dracos)
Wait til' I'm balling like Migos hey (like Migos)
Wait til I'm hot just like Quavo hey (like Quavo)
You know the flow is so fuego hey (uh)
She drinking me up like aminos (she is)
Get it right I'm Filipino
But you know I got amigos (amigos)
You know I'm from San Diego (Daygo)

619 on west side, look alive, look alive (look alive)
They know that I'm getting signed they can tell by how I rhyme (uh huh)
If we looking eye to eye that don't mean that we are tied (nah)
Gotta' get the racks I done blast and I really gotta' go and stack it up to the sky
Hold up look
Ain't nobody really tryna' hustle no way ain't nobody really even got the muscle no whey
They be chanting all my songs like "Ole Ole!"
Every single enemy and everybody hating me
The memories are stuck in me and never gonna' fade
Shorty seen the body and she wanna' be up on top of me
Or even under me I ain't telling "no way"
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Yeah, hey, look look it's Versatile uh
619 on west side, look alive, look alive (yeah)
They know that I'm getting signed they can tell by how I rhyme (uh huh)
If we looking eye to eye that don't mean that we are tied (nope)
Gotta' get the racks I done blast and I really gotta' go and stack it up to the sky
Hold up look
Ain't nobody really tryna' hustle no way (nah)
Ain't nobody really even got the muscle no whey
They be chanting all my songs like "Ole Ole!" (yeah)
Every single enemy and everybody hating me
The memories are stuck in me and never gonna' fade
Shorty seen the body and she wanna' be up on top of me
Or even under me I ain't telling "no way"

Time to wake em up they were sleeping on me
They be changing up they were flaking on me (yeah)
If they hit me up they be faking on me heard she wanna uh
I am taken sorry. I don't want the buzz but it's coming for me
I just want the bucks all about the money like
I'm in the mud I was sinking homie and not even one single person helped me (hey)
I am that rapper you don't wanna' cross
I made it major if you see me floss
I know I'm shining like I stepped in gloss
How they talking got me feeling just like a boss (uh)
I'm a need more karats than my age rapping off the rage lifting off the rage
I ain't on the range
But I be so precise with the aim
They hearing the flow I be nice with the flame
Rising to the top it's not my aim tho
I can kill this game at any angle can't trust these hoes they ain't ever loyal
The last one she just played me like a Banjo
No diss for you rappers don't say my name (nope)
You be trailing me if you're in my lane (yeah)
Can't work with you if we don't see the same
I don't want the fame I just want the change (look)

I'm back to rapping again (again)
You know that I'm killing again (yeah)
You know I'm attacking these rappers they backing cuz I be back at it again (I am)
They asking for features again (again)
They tryna' hard just to be friends (yeah)
You know that I'm charging I need that deposit my wallet is filling again (it is)
My muscles are filling again (hold up)
I ain't even bulking my strength is so potent the flow is immaculate money's
The motive you know that I'm stacking it
Honeys they know this that's why I ain't settling
If we be battling yes I'm a veteran and (and)
She's telling me to settle in tryna' mention I should start moving in (hey)
I don't think y'all understand (understand)
What I really got planned (got planned)
I ain't tryna' be the man but I realize that is who I am (yeah)
I've been playing with a grand (with a grand)
To get a milli in my hand (cash)
Didn't f*ck with me back then nowadays pretty women like damn (like damn)
You know I'm clever got many endeavors my homies know what I be establishing (uh)
I got some people they wanting my music playing in their movie asking permission (true)
All of the negatives I had to cut but they're tryna' come back
And close in the distance
They send a message and when I receive it I read it that's it they like "oh no he didn't"
Your money no money old money fold money broke (uh huh)
No money no honeys flow funny you be a joke (haha)
My output is very minimal and the outcome's never minuscule (uh)
Never ever feeling pitiful and all of these rappers I will ridicule (yeah)

Look I want no part with your fakery wanna' be living like
I be inside of a bakery (yeah yeah)
I see what you doing in music and it is nothing when compared to me (nope)
Been telling y'all you ain't ready for me (you ain't)
You been falling off now you be needing me
You doing it major like a centipede (yeah)
You all had a chance when I q.u.i.t
Your verse is intangible I never feel it if we stand together
I be more appealing I step in the booth and you know
I'm a kill it my skill through the roof it's surpassing the ceiling and Y.O.L.O. (y.o.l.o)
You know that that's her motto tryna' get the right digits like
I entered the lotto she's a dime piece
Looking like a model and to muffle the sound I push her face in the pillow and (yeah)
She don't want a hold up when I pipe her down (no)
I'm killing every beat still ain't on cyphers wow (I am)
I got her panties wet she need a diaper now and she going both ways like she piper now
Hey wait til' I'm popping like Dracos uh (like Dracos)
Wait til' I'm balling like Migos hey (like Migos)
Wait til I'm hot just like Quavo hey (like Quavo)
You know the flow is so fuego hey (uh)
She drinking me up like aminos (she is)
Get it right I'm Filipino
But you know I got amigos (amigos)
You know I'm from San Diego (Daygo)

619 on west side, look alive, look alive (look alive)
They know that I'm getting signed they can tell by how I rhyme (uh huh)
If we looking eye to eye that don't mean that we are tied (nah)
Gotta' get the racks I done blast and I really gotta' go and stack it up to the sky
Hold up look
Ain't nobody really tryna' hustle no way ain't nobody really even got the muscle no whey
They be chanting all my songs like "Ole Ole!"
Every single enemy and everybody hating me
The memories are stuck in me and never gonna' fade
Shorty seen the body and she wanna' be up on top of me
Or even under me I ain't telling "no way"
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Writer: Arvin Pedriquez
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