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The V got it
Watts got it
Hawthorne got it
Downtown got it
South Central got, got the zone
Inglewood got it
South Bay got it
Compton got it
SM got it
Long Beach got, got the zone
Yeah a nigga had to kick back
Chill out, shit getting real now
Knock it out the park when pussies throw it in my wheel house
Like pull up, peel out
On punk hoes I pull out
Unpeel bands no new route
My crew grand, what you bout? Huh?
Fuck traffic we reroute like all the shit we read bout
Balenciaga bag filled with books I like to nerd out
I just wanna sell tickets and you just wanna sell out
I just want that simple life yeah I just want that no doubt
So just give me 24 hours
Black card and a new house
Murcielago matted black
I'm whippin' all through my town
Puffin' on some OG
Yeah my pockets stuffed with all loud
Pull up at my waterhole
I'm buying the whole bar out
Hot sounds like Dogg Pound
Make cars hop and trunks bang
From Hawthorne
to Long Beach
to Venice
to Burbank
We insane now per say
We ain't worried about earthquakes
Vibes from my city, keep your senses in your survey
The V got it
Watts got it
Hawthorne got it
Downtown got it
South Central got, got the zone
Inglewood got it
South Bay got it
Compton got it
SM got it
Long Beach got, got the zone
Bass make your trunk rattle
Jerk or a Krump battle
And I got soul but I don't be at Soul Cycle
Seventeen blocks from the beach what a scene
Crack heads in my laundry mat that couldn't keep it clean
Shit tonight I'm finna hit the streets