Welcome to Los Santos Lyrics

Yo, welcome to Los Santos, a city of sins,

Three lives collide, where the chaos begins.

Franklin, Michael, Trevor—each with a tale,

In this open world, we'll blaze the trail.

Franklin Clinton, straight out the hood,

Hustlin' hard, tryin' to do good.

Choppin' up deals, repo on the side,

Dreamin' of a mansion, a place to reside.

Lamar's my homie, but he's wild as hell,

Caught up in schemes, but I ring the bell.

From Grove Street roots to Vinewood hills,

I'm a man on a mission, chasing the thrills.

Three lives, one city, watch the world ignite,

Los Santos stories in the dead of night.

Franklin, Michael, Trevor on the grind,

In this city of chaos, their fates entwined.

Michael De Santa, a retired thief,

Livin' the life, but it's full of grief.

Wife's unfaithful, kids out of control,

But I've still got skills, and I'm playin' my role.

Heists with precision, my specialty's stealth,

But the past pulls me back, bad for my health.

Doc's on speed dial, my family's a mess,

Yet I'll risk it all when I'm under duress.

Three lives, one city, watch the world ignite,

Los Santos stories in the dead of night.

Franklin, Michael, Trevor on the grind,

In this city of chaos, their fates entwined.

Trevor Phillips, maniac supreme,

From Sandy Shores, I'm livin' the dream.

Drugs and violence, chaos in my wake,

I'm the storm you fear, the line you break.

Lost my brotherhood, got nothin' to lose,

Explosions and heists are the life I choose.

But deep inside, there's a heart that's torn,

Loyal to my crew, though the world's forlorn.

Three paths collide in a story so raw,

Pullin' off heists, breakin' every law.

Michael plans, Franklin drives,

Trevor's the wildcard who barely survives.

From the Union Depository to the big escape,

Together we conquer, it's our fate to reshape.

This city's ours, no matter the cost,

In the game of life, we've never lost.

Three lives, one city, watch the world ignite,

Los Santos stories in the dead of night.

Franklin, Michael, Trevor on the grind,

In this city of chaos, their fates entwined.

Yo, Los Santos, the city of kings,

Three antiheroes pulling the strings.

From the streets to the hills, their legacy stays,

Franklin, Michael, Trevor—forever their ways.