[Verse 1]

Uh

Inglewood gon' stand up

Yep, the man tough like handcuffs getting jammed up

Hoping off that Peter Pan buzz with a damn slut

Had the man fuck in a tan truck

But he never called back, caught that

Send a text said "she wasn't 18" "yeah, what?"

Hit Johnny Law FBI CIA in the Klan Klux

Yeah and now you wanted my nigga

And that's what you wanted my nigga

Idolize the inmates till the court date come

Yeah that's where you going my nigga

Used to have skills for the green for the L

Now I write mail for like 15 and L

We dreamed of sales and tracks, raps on CD's

Now reading books in that cell

Now you asking me to send naked pics of my new bitch

Cause I told you my bitch half asian

I never get locked up, but the cops come up

Best believe I'mma go out blazing, two L's like in hell

I inhale, they exhale

Then excel to a level where my niggas see from jail

Like whats up?

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I know it's hard to grow when your city hating

And the bitch you fucked want you to make it

And when you broke as fuck it's hard to be patient

The key to life is working harder than your situation

Work harder than your situation

They key to life is working harder than your situation

But when you broke as fuck it's hard to be patient

They key to life is working harder than your....

Man hol' up

[Dom Kennedy]

Bless the weed then we smoke up, it's a dope cut

All crack nigga no cut

Damn know what? I thought you're my bro

But you don't really wanna see a nigga blow up

Nigga grow up, yeah, my rims is crawlin'

I'm knocking the boots, the timbs is callin'

It's OPM we just in here ballin'

I fuck her on the phone while her friends is callin'

Just text or somethin', groupie hoes always tryna get next to somethin'

No way these girls keep looking at me

Damn, I must be what's next or somethin

No flexing or nothin', you stole my style, arrest this son...

I been rapping since '08 my nigga

I can make the best of somethin'

I'm the best is your best assumption

Money comes with happiness

If you can't have integrity and be rich, I'mma take half of it

Niggas rhyme so immaculate

Threaten me and I'm packing it

I'm spending money and stacking it

Might buy a car on accident

Huh, and now you wanted my nigga

And that's what you wanted my nigga

We not that deep, but everybody in the clique down

That's what I ever wanted my nigga

Before I go to sleep, pray the Lord never make me weak

I'd rather a G wagon then a Jeep

I like good girls, but I rather she a freak

And my nigga Shawn Chrys on the beat

Preach

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