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Don't Come to LA

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Don't Come to LA

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Don't come to LA, Nobody fucking with me

I go broke rob fools for their jewelry

Stick yo hand up like you guilty

Doing things that my momma said I shouldn't be

So don't come to LA, Nobody fucking with me

I go broke rob fools for their jewelry

Stick yo hand up like you guilty

Doing things that my momma said I shouldn't be

So don't come to LA

I don't give a fuck who you niggas paying

Who name you saying, you ain't good around here

Cause y'all niggas fucking up the rep

Ya'll playing with the set, it's really war round here

Shit I'm even having problems in the set

But I'm really from the set, y'all don't come around here

So when ya'll niggas hop of the jet

You better tuck what's on ya neck

And get the fuck from round here

Cause ya'll paying for the lifestyle that's watered down

Bompton! That where I'm from, shit is not allowed

Y'all out of bounds, keep that out of town shit out of town

You wasn't banging out of town, it's too late to holla now

Woah! I'mma get the OGs on board

And press the issues on you suckers oh lord!

Whoa! Or hit you with a price you can't afford

Then catch yo ass slipping at the BET Awards

So don't come to LA, Nobody fucking with me

I go broke rob fools for their jewelry

Stick yo hand up like you guilty

Doing things that my momma said I shouldn't be

So don't come to LA, Nobody fucking with me

I go broke rob fools for their jewelry

Stick yo hand up like you guilty

Doing things that my momma said I shouldn't be

So don't come to LA

Don't come to LA cuz

Outta town niggas watchin'

Wrong words get you sprayed, cuz

This shit for real, this ain't for play cuz

Lil' homies bustin' missions

Ain't a match, you ain't a thang cuz

Don't give a fuck who you gone call, nobody scare me

Pirus love me solo all inside a rare breed

And shit I'm coming from a rare breed

Nowadays these niggas snitching

Give you digits off a scared plea

Hold on YG since you came out with BPT

These niggas think it's cool to come down to the CPT

Remember back when rappers was scared to come into town

Now its Hollywood passes

Man that shit on water down, damn!

A lil' change got you workin' like a slave

Pac prolly rollin' in his grave, shit sad cuz

Ain't no more passes on the set

All you niggas out here fucking up the west, oh god!

So don't come to LA, Nobody fucking with me

I go broke rob fools for their jewelry

Stick yo hand up like you guilty

Doing things that my momma said I shouldn't be

So don't come to LA, Nobody fucking with me

I go broke rob fools for their jewelry

Stick yo hand up like you guilty

Doing things that my momma said I shouldn't be

So don't come to LA

First off this a no fly zone

If you ain't know with the chrome

Better take yo ass home

And get some first of the month

Cash the checks, c'mon

Yeah you better check in if you niggas want room

Look, one call on my phone

My Tiny Locs pull up with that thing on your dome

Your money chain and rollie 60 seconds is gone

Man I rather text a nigga fuck a feature for songs

Run up on 'em like nigga where the scene at

My niggas on go like 60 green lights

Just (static) got jacked trynna' eat right

With my niggas all drugs they don't think right

It's a recession man the hood fucked up

If a nigga ain't trippin' got the heat in the club

You walk around like you can't get touched

But JFK was a president and still got his head bust

So don't come to LA, Nobody fucking with me

I go broke rob fools for their jewelry

Stick yo hand up like you guilty

Doing things that my momma said I shouldn't be

So don't come to LA, Nobody fucking with me

I go broke rob fools for their jewelry

Stick yo hand up like you guilty

Doing things that my momma said I shouldn't be

So don't come to LA

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