1 WAY 2 LA Lyrics

One way to LA

two hoes we got unfinished business huh?

I'm in Christian Dior clothes too dripped

Can't hold my bridges up

Her main nigga don't drive I had to tell him get his chicken up

Talking 2 door or that Bentley coupe

I'm feeling different

Mix it up

Ima young nigga I create the wave then change the wave like I'm picking em

You a dumb nigga you spending money on these hoes while I'm mike vicking

Same money that you niggas be spending at Niemans what I paid for indica

Riding round with the windows all tented

I'll turn ya block to a cinema

Aye

One way to LA

Hope I don't leave in the same mood

I ain't choosy with colors I just like the cake blue

I like my bitches smart show me what that brain do

I pull up in different cars this is not the same coupe

One way to LA hope I don't leave in the same mood

I ain't choosy with colors i just like the cake blue

Aye

I like my bitches smart show me what that brain do

I pull up in different cars this is not the same coupe