NOT 4 ME
I don't wanna move to L.A
I'm not gonna move to L.A
That aint the place for me
That aint the wave for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
I grew up in a small town, but I made it out to the big city
Bank account lookin' kinda low, but you'd never know 'cause the drip litty
Yeah the whip litty
Yeah the bitch pretty
Oh the crib small, split it fifty-fifty
Lease the second room for like six fifty
Only reason she stickin' wit' me, like
Oh, baby
Where we goin' shoppin'? Rodeo, baby
Know I keep it poppin', no, maybe
So, lately
My old friends don't even recognize me
Whip the gold Benz, I hope they recognize me
I keep emphasizin' all their empty lives
Think the extra flyness got 'em mesmerized
I don't wanna move to L.A
I'm not gonna move to L.A
That aint the place for me
That aint the wave for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
I don't wanna move to L.A
I'm not gonna move to L.A
That aint the place for me
That aint the wave for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
My old friend went to relocate
I guess back home he couldn't levitate
Up and left the state, yeah
Went to test a name
I'm missing my bro, he aint hit me up
Committing to blow, i'm wishing him luck
We not the kids that we were before
So its not a diss if i'm getting ignored
Do we have to go to L.A to make it?
Do we have to go to L.A and fake it?
In yo own lane there's too much traffic
People so vain, there's too much plastic
But I like the place, not the chase
And not the pace, inside the maze
And what I'd face
Too many stakes, too many snakes
Too many quakes to fucking undertake
And i'm not down to sell my soul
All the noise around would take its toll
Good place to visit, but to live my life?
Calabasas not my idea of paradise
I don't wanna move to L.A
I'm not gonna move to L.A
That aint the place for me
That aint the wave for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
I don't wanna move to L.A
I'm not gonna move to L.A
That aint the place for me
That aint the wave for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
I'm not gonna move to L.A
That aint the place for me
That aint the wave for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
I grew up in a small town, but I made it out to the big city
Bank account lookin' kinda low, but you'd never know 'cause the drip litty
Yeah the whip litty
Yeah the bitch pretty
Oh the crib small, split it fifty-fifty
Lease the second room for like six fifty
Only reason she stickin' wit' me, like
Oh, baby
Where we goin' shoppin'? Rodeo, baby
Know I keep it poppin', no, maybe
So, lately
My old friends don't even recognize me
Whip the gold Benz, I hope they recognize me
I keep emphasizin' all their empty lives
Think the extra flyness got 'em mesmerized
I don't wanna move to L.A
I'm not gonna move to L.A
That aint the place for me
That aint the wave for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
I don't wanna move to L.A
I'm not gonna move to L.A
That aint the place for me
That aint the wave for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
My old friend went to relocate
I guess back home he couldn't levitate
Up and left the state, yeah
Went to test a name
I'm missing my bro, he aint hit me up
Committing to blow, i'm wishing him luck
We not the kids that we were before
So its not a diss if i'm getting ignored
Do we have to go to L.A to make it?
Do we have to go to L.A and fake it?
In yo own lane there's too much traffic
People so vain, there's too much plastic
But I like the place, not the chase
And not the pace, inside the maze
And what I'd face
Too many stakes, too many snakes
Too many quakes to fucking undertake
And i'm not down to sell my soul
All the noise around would take its toll
Good place to visit, but to live my life?
Calabasas not my idea of paradise
I don't wanna move to L.A
I'm not gonna move to L.A
That aint the place for me
That aint the wave for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
I don't wanna move to L.A
I'm not gonna move to L.A
That aint the place for me
That aint the wave for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
That not my scene, that not for me
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Writer(s): Chris Greene
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