Left Hollywood

[Intro]
I just left Hollywood to come back to the trenches
How the fuck you be caught out there, nigga, that's homebase
Talking Floss Angeles, nigga, you know how the fuck we woo
That shit hurt me nigga, If we ain't safe there we ain't safe nowhere

[Verse 1]
This shit is hurting my heart, tell me where do I start
I'm talking before MPR, I was there from the start
You had the five series, you was 4 deep in that car
Kicking doors, playing blocks from morning to dark
You came to work with my grainy, you said you needed a verse
I always thought you was playing, yeah I was sleeping at first
You sent me MPR, Flexin', and I told you you got it
We did Double It and Brush Em, put that shit in the pocket
You wanted to drop Many Men, I said "They gotta hear Flexin'"
You know "Loubouitin steppin', 38 for the weapon"
You took my word of the rib, you ain't second guessing
Had the whole hood and the opps paying attention
Nigga, all the shit we've been through
All the blocks we've bend through
Picking instrumentals, shit was never simple
Tell God I got a question: 'Why the fuck he pick you?'
Certain shit, can't get though
On the gang, I miss you

[Chorus]
We went from totin' the 2, and throwin' up the woo, to
Making these moves, we just wanna win
They hopin' we lose, how we get this cool
Thankful for Nappy Blue (Free Naps)
Look, we don't follow the rules, do what we gotta do
They praying I make it through
Every performance, I was there shouting tuck in my shoes
At the party and tellys, these bitches in different rooms

[Verse 2]
Fast forward to little
2019 summer, you stamped the woo in the map
Them niggas know how we comin'
Was in the hood in the Wraith
It's safe to say colour butter
You know we had some ups and downs, but you was always my brother
We started rockin' all them shows, fucking all them hoes
5 cities, 4 days, shit, we couldn't change clothes
I know Mikey hurtin', we ain't know him like you, bro
If you need anything, you can call my phone
Shit, we all had a plan, how they fucked the plans up
I put the Floss on my back cause real niggas man up
Just watch where you suvie, till' I see you again
I shed a tear if I pass on down and save you again
Ain't a soul in this world that can be you again
I'm on my way back to LA, they made a demon again
(Until I see you again, I'm on my way back to LA they made a demon again)

[Chorus]
We went from totin' the 2, and throwin' up the woo, to
Making these moves, we just wanna win
They hopin' we lose, how we get this cool
Thankful for Nappy Blue (Free Naps)
Look, we don't follow the rules, do what we gotta do
They praying I make it through
Every performance, I was there shouting tuck in my shoes
At the party and tellys, these bitches in different rooms