Loka

See us slide outside mob wit three, four, five
Of the downest finest bitches, pretty brown girl fly
Through the streets of Maryvale, hell's passing you by
Showed 'em where I grew up
Where I stole, adolescent times
Start the beat then I rhyme 'bout a life I used to see
My faulty decisions, actions ain't reflected very well
But it's the present that's runnin' that counts
Smoke an ounce, turn around time to bounce
Time to push my fuckin' pen
Every where that I turn nothing makes sense
Tryna make hope for myself
Tryna makeover then bail
Live my life only way that I know how to live it
Broken hearts don't really wanna relive it
Open mindedness is key
I sniff that up, turn the keys
See homegirl smilin', she wildin', she high
Not wanting the guidance of no one, don't try it
With a bright future, I hit the pedal floor it
I'm full of rage, the anger is the gift
Ya simply can't ignore it

Tryna make hope for myself
Tryna makeover then bail
Live my life only way that I know how to live it
Broken hearts don't really wanna relive it
Open mindedness is key
I sniff that up, turn the keys
See homegirl smilin', she wildin', she high
Not wanting the guidance of no one, don't try it
With a bright future, I hit the pedal floor it
I'm full of rage, the anger is the gift
Ya simply can't ignore it



Credits
Writer(s): Eva Ruiz
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