LA Nights ft. Chapo Lyrics

Call me

Yea on your phone

Never talk about me

when we're not alone

Depression in my heart

It'll take me out my zone

Hold me down frosty

Oj join my pose

Spun back

Where they broken

Shoot back

Yea I'm going

Brothers ain't really holding

Switching change your options

This Year is really blowing

Changing up

My pops could do

Momma really lied to you

Decision bold

Rocket move

actions is on gold

I'm knowing

That these fucking racks could do

Change my mind

I'm losing through

Rock it down fuck attitude

Left me on my own

All these thoughts is so alone

Time I spent was chasing you

When all these people wanted

Losing feelings my money new

Stack it up these band grew

Looking at your pictures

Sorry for the things you going through

Leaving dirt going Durkio

I silence the crowd

My brother grow

Did this shit for fame

When I did this for my name

Chapo, Chapo, ahh

I got your bitch gagging, I'm touching the back

I call her Shacarri the way she run track

I'm pulling her hair, I paid for her tracks

She screaming go deeper I told her throwback

This shit really simple when you got the racks

These women do anything just for a stack

She claim she untouchable, I'm changing that

Her booty was little, I'm making it fat

And then I go ghost I won't even call her

Tell her friends she spit it out, I know she swallowed

She Future to you, in my phone like she Durk though

She want a good man I treat her like dirt bro

Got 4 Minutes of Hell, shoutout to Herbo

In the whip off the 'migos I'm destined to swerve though

If I see blue lights, throw that bitch into sport mode

I'm going back in these niggas stay hating

Took the girl of they dreams, she say I'm a "great friend"

She ain't nothing to me, slut her send her to gangnem

Can't ever cuff them, hit them and dub them

Ain't like you niggas who talk under covers

Ain't like you niggas who go undercover and flip on yo brother just to keep your freedom

This is the shit that I really I be peeping

Then someone you love get hit now you weeping

Better keep your eyes open when you go to sleeping

Felt like I was lacking I had to go harder

Grew up with 4 siblings but ain't have a father

Grew up early, learned lessons that made me smarter

If you leave I won't chase you, I won't even bother

If you stay down with me promise we going up

This shit wasn't easy and it wasn't luck

Got money right now but I used to be poor

Still ask my big brother to walk to the store

My fits wasn't new, my dawg had them before

We both jumped in the streets, never stayed out the road

If we lost one just know that upping the score

(We upping the score, Bitch)

Hit back for broski

Never did at all

Failure to you generation

Classify source is out dated

Wipe the scarps

Ahead they lazy

Proclamation

Never made it

Treaty signed

I Never read

Broke it down

Turn into ashes

Where the war

My Niggas active

Half the time

I mean my graphics

Noo

Body call your phone

Never stood around you

When you were own your own

Always talk about you

Might take you out your zone

Destroying all they fallacies

And Shutting up they tongue

When nobody believe you

You look at them

See through

Think about your life

And compare what mine could lead to

Can't accept less

When it's so much great to find

Working for some rest

Hop that ass in the back line