LA Manuscript

[Verse: Isaiah DeShon]
Look I get [?] I get to it
Imma do it until I rest
Born from the east but I'm raised int he wild west
They say I'm chill but I'm wavy until [?]
[?]
Life ain't been no movie, know you goofies need a script
Lights, camera, action and you're cold
I grab the flame, back the trap and what nigga you ain't know?
If you ain't fucking with me thats what Imma do for sure
[?] they way I'm playing with these bills
Really do a pick I'm trying to make it in these hills
Oh I be in these hills but I really mean for real yeah
Cause I been 'round the world yeah
And I been in the field
Whoah
I do me for suit green, let's go
Giving thanks to Mac G, I know
That I ain't shit cause no bitch no lick
Nigga my whole word is my heart, my fist
Had to pick up the blunt, had to put down the fifth
The hating are watching cause I'm on some other shit
Nigga life's so cold then grab a jacket for the bitch
A couple dopes don't see the smile when she switch
Cause everyday I'm trying to move about a mile not an inch
Everyday I'm trying to worry about a life that ain't this
Imma put the work in don't trip nigga