LA Freestyle

Thought I made out the trenches
When I landed in the city
I ended back up in the kitchen

With or without these niggas ima get it
Since I was a young-in
I been about business
You independent
Or you in it to win it
Move like lieutenants
I got battles finish
Not talking tennis
But we back-n-forth wit it

But we back-n-forth wit it
But we back-n-forth wit it
But we back-n-forth wit it

Im always taking things
That'll kill me
I think the weed
The only thing that's healing
I think the lean
The only thing that's helping
I think the bean
Only thing got me restless

Been raising my self esteem
It's been depressing
Been using these memes
Just to give impressions
Remember days
When everybody
Was stressing
We couldn't wait
For another second

We ran it up
Had to count the blessings
Ain't get enough
Started moving too reckless
Can't fuck with bruh
When found out he telling

He acting suspect
Like he convict my felons
You can't hang wit us
Not even in the cellar
You smoke up my eather
Ima come and catch you
Turn to the grim reaper
Nigga ain't no rescue

I'm not a reciever
But watch how I step you
Shake him up and
Drop him a couple moves
They say he don't play cause
He can't follow the rules
That's why call me
A stray dog
On the loose

They call the law on me
I'm lookin for food
When you hungry
And starving
What else you gone do
I been fighting
Through poverty
Since a lil dude
I don't need an apology
I need what's due

How you looking for me
When I'm looking for you
How you looked out fuh me
When I looked out fuh you
I don't know how they think
But they got me confused
I Didn't even blink
When I learned how to shoot
I just knew
Let it sink
And make sure it fall thru

How you looking for me
When I'm looking for you
How you looked out fuh me
When I looked out fuh you
I don't know how they think
But they got me confused
I Didn't even blink
When I learned how to shoot
I just knew
Let it sink
And make sure it fall thru



Credits
Writer(s): Darien Wade
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