Crib In LA

Late night on my block she wanna click like its Tetris
2 AM late nights it get reckless
Taking flights all the way back up to Paris
Like damn, I got the crib in LA (yeah, ay!)
Like damn, I got the crib in LA (yeah, yeah)
What you got back home that's stopping you from staying
Like damn, I got the crib in LA (yeah, yeah)
What you got back home that's stopping you from staying

Maybe if you grew around me
Same school, same county
We would've learned the same lessons
When we were younging's
But you grew down the coast
You told me shit I ain't have to know
I grew up with the motherfucker's in the neighborhood
With them Glock's banging
Ops painting the street stained cherry color pavement
Gotta look both before crossing don't wanna be
Popped with that smoke
Especially is you around me wearing Chanel or Dior
And Chanel always telling you "He ain't popping like them"
Girl don't listen that hoe
I'm a good kid in a mad city like Lamar so
Maybe if you grew me same school and same county
But our faith was written it was already on plan A
And I was planning on
Visiting UMD to see what you been on

Late night on my block she wanna click like its Tetris
2 AM late nights it get reckless
Taking flights all the way back up to Paris
Like damn, I got the crib in LA (yeah, ay!)
Like damn, I got the crib in LA (yeah, yeah)
What you got back home that's stopping you from staying
Like damn, I got the crib in LA (yeah, yeah)
What you got back home that's stopping you from staying



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Writer(s): Steven Palomo
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