L.A. - BETTER THAN EVER
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8I don't know why these pussy n***as always gotta hate
Work hard everyday you know that means I put in pain
100 thousand on the crib so please open up the gates
2-door Lamborghini parked right outside (Skrrt, skrrt)
Brothers forever you know my n***as gonna slide
Smoke the loudest everyday we lit through the night
Ima artist baby so I say the shit with pride yeah (Yeah)
Poppin a x (X) poppin a x (X ) yeah
Flex on my ex (Ex) flex on my ex (Ex) yeah
Count up the checks (Checks) count up the checks (Checks) yeah
N***a im next (Next) n***a im next (Next) yeah
Look at the specs (Specs) look at the specs (Specs) yeah
Gripping the tec (Tec) gripping the tec (Tec) yeah
Ice on my neck (Neck) ice on my neck (Neck) yeah
Gimme respect (Respect) gimme respect (Respect)
Dreamt about the things that I always wanted (Oooh)
Now I got everything now I flaunt it
Look at my momma now im drippin like a faucet
Now I gotta million dollars worth in my closet
Drive to the bank cause now I got deposits (Oooh)
Old money in my pockets now I think its haunted
Remember the days when I used to feel unwanted
now look at me now I'm the billboards charting (Yeah)
Look at me now (Woo) I'm hitting the Forbes (Woo) yeah
Look the car (Car) suicide doors (Skrrt) yeah
Bring in the money (Woo) I wanted more yeah
Look at us now (Woo) we up in the score
Diamonds so bright they shine in the dark
Swim underwater like I was a great shark
We at the top I feel like Tony Stark
I'm with my dawgs and we all bout to bark
We in the club you gotta turn off the lights (Woo)
We at the top floor gotta reach new heights (We at the top)
We were so young gotta remember those nights
Now we all grown now we all got the ice (Ice)
You a soft n***a I can see it in your eyes (In your eyes)
You a bum n***a I don't need your advice (Don't need your advice)
Buy what I want don't even look at the price (Don't look at the price)
Hit a 4 5 6 like im playing with dice (4 5 6)
I feel like Michael Jordan when I drive in the paint (Drive in the paint)
Some of ya n***as know nothing bout pain (Nothing about pain)
Stop trynna bite me n***a stay in your lane (Stay in your lane)
L.A. $$$ remember my name
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I don't know why these pussy n***as always gotta hate
Work hard everyday you know that means I put in pain
100 thousand on the crib so please open up the gates
Written by:
Luis Arias
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