GRADE A

Out in LA you can see me

I don't got waves but you can see me crashing,
Smoking real good but it's a real bad habit
Out in LA niggas know I be taxing
Got 77 plays I be balling like a Maverick
Fucking with me then you know you ain't average
Real good brain shawty got the whole package
New drip God I be flyer than Aladdin
Do she got a man it depend on who asking
ABCDEF baby girl knowing Jubi want the G Wagon
They can't see I'm flexing do what I say and you know I ain't bragging
Shawty bout her credentials get good grades little baby scholastic
Money getting longer and longer stretch the bands out could've swore they was elastic

Smoking on grade a fire up a big wood 35 rolling through traffic
I knew you was bad in high school but I ain't know you was that thick
My nigga got Gelato and a bottle no we don't smoke hookah no we don't smoke plastic
Your nigga brought gas to the party I seen his pack it look like cabbage
RIP
Know so many niggas from city trying to face to the pain
I ain't never had nobody show me that they fuck with me so when you say you loving me just know you that you'll be stuck with me
I can't do it by myself know the whole squad had to come through put in work like a company
Smoking on two big leafs in the hotel big back woods yeah they calling me the double tree

I don't got waves but you can see me crashing
smoking real good but it's a real bad habit
Out in LA niggas know I be taxing
Got 77 plays I be balling like a maverick
Fucking with me then you know you ain't average
Real good brain shawty got the whole package
New drip God I be flyer than Aladdin
Do she got a man it depend on who asking
ABCDEF baby girl knowing I'm a G,

She spilling that patron on my sheets
And we don't get along on the phone but she know it go down when we meet
I'm speaking to the youth i'm trying to lead
If my brother get hungry put some food on his plate so he can eat
Certified lover of the freaks and my girl got wap yeah she leave a whole lake on the sheets
Hey I made 10k in a week
Trying to make a 100k in a month get my mama out the slums
It hurts to see my friends turn to bums
Could've had the same plan could've ran a whole band up for lunch
Niggas spend time on what they want now I got what I need thank god I don't want for a thing
Trying to get my baby girl a ring
Trying to put the whole gang on now I'm cruising in the limousine
Trying to clear my mind so I can think
I got demons in my head they be telling me to cheat
And these niggas know that I gotta tax for the feat
I just want someone that's gone love me for me
I be balling so hard now I gotta take a seat but I'm still starting 5 yeah I'm Jimmy on the heat
I'm just trying to vacate out there in the islands yeah you know me I gotta kick up my feet

I don't got waves but you can see me crashing, smoking real good but it's a real bad habit
Out in LA niggas know I be taxing
Got 77 plays I be balling like a Maverick
Fucking with me then you know you ain't average
Real good brain shawty got the whole package
New drip God I be flyer than Aladdin
Do she got a man it depend on who asking
ABCDEF baby girl knowing Jubi want the G Wagon
They can't see I'm flexing do what I say and you know I ain't bragging
Shawty bout her credentials get good grades little baby scholastic
Money getting longer and longer stretch the bands out could've swore they was elastic



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Writer(s): Julian Johnson
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