For You

[Intro:]

Yeah, what's haddenin'?

You already know who it is

Uh, Shawty Mack

Pow, some call me the 5-3 G

But you can call me Mann

And this is

My West LA

Diary

Part 3

Birthday Philosophy fool

West LA is in the house

WestSideStoryy is in the house

The Face Gang in the house

All up in yo mouth

[Verse 1:]

I'm so West LA 'till the death of me

And I'm so C-A like the letters next to the letter P

If she ain't with the business I don't stress it, I let her be

Obviously she has never ever ever met a G

Not G in the form of gangster, but G in the form of greatness

My mind is worth a million, don't care what the foremen thinking

I keep it one hunnid, young Benjamin Franklin

Not wanna deal with all this ignorant hating

O-o-oh insecure at? You need drinks, everybody breaking your glass

In this race for the G's I'm first and you're last

You got this hating disease, and I can't cure that

But your girl is sick of you and I can make her feel better

Got an ass like Lequisha and her face is real Heather

Yeah, I bet I get her wetter than that I see at the weather

Clapper with the wordplay, plus it's a nigga's birthday

[Interlude:]

YUMP

So as you can see I'm going in on this mixtape

It's more on the lyrical tip maine

As far as can be I thought it was the only fittin'

That on the first mixtape Vintage Cuts

Showed you I had swag

Near Life Experience showed you I can make a song

And Birthday Philosophy

Shows you the skills and the reason I got my Def Jam deal nigga

[Verse 2:]

Uh, I bet you never seen a youngin with this much swag

Eighteen, 5-3, Baddie beside me

Sorry B's would never fly G's for a make-up bag

Just giving her my idea, and feel it as a must-have

Yeah, B-D-A-Y-B-O-Y-Z

Every day we fly, get high, and need a vaccine

My team years better than most men up in they 20's

Munchin' over me, and the bros go, and hit up ginnies

The perfect representation of a LA team

If no-one do I bet all of LA were Latin

Not the same thing I'm new lane, 3D-team

Need a banging, a jerk, this is way flier

So West LA Fairfax fashion is fire

New to the game, just get higher, you been fire

My flow been fire, you just started listening to it

I'm a name my lane "The young fly nigga music"

[Outro:]

Shout out to everybody that made this possible

Shout to my brothers, my birthday boys

Keith White, Selfmade Bates, because...

Shout out to the Face Gang

Shout out to my own standing bros

Shout out to everybody in West LA

Brodie Shane, T-Smoove, Money

Shout out to Red Vision

Shout out to Mercury Island, Def Jam

Shout out to Beluga Heights

Shout out to A-2-Z Entertainment

Last but not least: Shout out to my family because without my family I'd be nowhere ya feel me?

Birthday Philosophy fool

Mann