SB / / LA

I don't got the highlights, but I got the high life
Way to representin and you're givin out on my time
From the west coast comin through you at the branton
To let it go, to better intervals
I'm talkin LA preceded by Santa Barbara
Sick of legacy like I'm leading a fleat of spartans
Tell me where to go, I cannot promise to listen
There's the road from the intro's emmision
And they know but they're never gonna tell you
They will get you growth but they only wanna sell you
LA got me so independent on my level
Then we got the shows in the pros on the mental
Everywhere I go seein Marilyn Monroe
The city got me double takin when I'm out alone
Somethin bout the girls producin beautiful hoes
We in the zone, say we in the zone, the zone yea
(Wind blows, eyes closed, I don't, yea I don't, some days just fade away, but not in SB // LA)
When I get lost in my own head
I take note that
I'm a whole and most people alone
To live for a day, to live for a day
I don't see another way
When I get lost in my own head
I take note that
I'm a whole and most people alone
To live for a day, to live for a day
I don't see another way

Yea, check, check
I'm checkin mics
It's only a matter of time until momentum is all on my side
Verizon got me lyin to myself
I'm like this time, I'll get up early surely I won't even see it rise
But nevermind it won't effect how I divise the plan
I got a finna wisdom, it's something I learned from my gramps
I granulated then layer wants to resemble in sand
And I guess I should address all the homies, you know you're one if you know me
I make it known, low key
When I get lost in my own head
I take note that
I'm a whole and most people alone
To live for a day, to live for a day
I don't see another way
When I get lost in my own head
I take note that
I'm a whole and most people alone
To live for a day, to live for a day
I don't see another way

Ride for a facetime while you button up
Fall away and I can't even hear the bass line
I try to place rhymes mind is in the lay time
I wake up in amazement it's amazin how my days climb
I been awake for eighteen hours baby and my body knows
Passion got me stressin makin I pull off a cocky flow
People like to undermine and tell them I say adios
Know I'm missin cervezas and chillin and on the honor roll



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Kolb
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