City of Angels Lyrics

(They're talking about the drug ecstasy)

Where my homies at? Yea yeauhh

I just touched-down , Ya I'm in LA

I'm on the West Coast kicking shi I'm in the bay

Got the best smoke , the shit you smell from far Away Duhh

It's a blessed toast to the shit that come our way With my homies It's a good day yeah

Coolin wit my homies it's a good day

On the west coast, kicking shit, I'm in the

Bay yah

Groupie hoes, sleeping over, got nowhere to

Stay

The Truth be told it's not that easy, gotta

Find your way yea

I've always had this halo, need them wings to fly Away

I'm an angel, cool with demons, yeah, that's

How I play I'm in L.A., city of angels, yeah, that's

My place

Yeah, she got a fire waist yeah, Sit on my face Took her back to my place, yeah, I got acquired Taste

Told her it's a fast life, tryna keep up

With my pace

I've seen this in my past life, and we at

The right place, go, oh, oh, yuh, yuh, where the Homies at, what, yuh, yuh, where my homies

At, yuh, better hold me down, if you can't hold my Back, yuh, got surround sound, speakers

In the back, yuh, I'm in the pound town, blowing On some thrax, yuh, they user not found I ain't

Texting back, yuh, they using our sound, they gon' Head and latch, latch, need a freak bitch,

Weird ho, Doja Cat, yuh, on the east bitch , Coolin', where my soldiers at? yuh

On the east with my bruddas , know I love my slat, Slatt, I spread peace, with this peace, I blow your Shoulder back, oh, oh, oh, oh