Moved2LA

[Intro]
(Oh shit is that Phillip)
(You living lavish nigga ?)

[Verse]
Yeah
Get so high can’t feel my face
White bitch do crack she shooting up laced
I’m clutching the Glock I pray to my K
I pray I don’t go before I’m 28
I’m sipping on qua’ it got me outta’ space
And clip hold a 50 but it’s out of space
You can’t get this rifle it’s from out of state
I met all my idols and moved to LA
Right hand on the Bible I won’t bend or break
My niggas run the show when I’m in the A
He getting comfortable we sliding today
He getting comfortable he dying today
I can’t
Can’t feel my face, nigga I’m so high can’t feel my face
I can’t
Can’t run away, nigga this my life can’t run away
I can’t
Can’t die this soon that 17 tucked in my fruit of the looms
He run up on me blow him back to the moon
Got shot in his shit now he еat off a spoon

[Outro]
(Yeah)
(Living like this)
(Yeah)
Thеy living like that we living like this
They living like that we living like this
They living like that we living like this
(I miss you toki)