405 Lyrics

"I'm still doing this shit dude

I ain't gave up yet

I ain't quit yet dude

I don't think it's gonna' happen"

Yeah, ay

I'm ridin' down the 405

Firm grip on the wheel

Slidin' into my destination

That '30 hard to conceal

Wordy, I'm nerdy for real

Birdy, I'm sparring with dirty

Been focusin' on the music

Hopin' it'll ease my worries

Got my fingers crossed

Like I'm lyin' to a jury

Fuckin' with the sauce

Like some leftover curry

And I've always been a boss

But never been in a hurry

And I've never felt myself

With all this time spent in worry, yeah

But please don't misconceive

'Cause I'm a product of chain-smokin

Addicts-with-dreams-hopin

Things will get better

I'm recollectin' the days

I spent stuck in the ghetto

Now I'm stuck in a daze

Livin' life by the pedal

Pushin' steady, keepin' pace

Never slip on the mental

'Cause life is a cycle, like a chick on her menstrual

So don't get stuck in the hype

Or you'll get stuck in the middle, yeah

I'd be lyin' if I said I made this shit

All on my own

I got the beat from GMP

But the verses homegrown

Shit sick like a sneeze

Always got it goin' strong

Blow the roof off ya shit

If you ain't got it goin' on

Ay

And we been gettin' the work in

Got no plans of givin' up, man

That's the only thing that's certain

But she stay on my mind

And that's the only thing that's hurtin

So I twist up on the wood

To help escape from this version I'm in

Luck ain't really been my friend

Permanence ain't been a fan

Fuck hoppin' from friend to friend

Determined now, I got a plan

Damn right I came to win

Said damn right I came to win

Yeah

Now I'm ridin' down the 10

With a 10 in my '30

Freestyle been my flow

With my vocals soundin' dirty

Spinnin' all white spokes

Man, my shit lookin' purdy

Slippin' into the spot

In my whip, I'm always skrrtn

Don't catch me in a mood

Better move, I'm a burden

Been battlin' bad habits

On the bitter side, I'm burnin

Been bankin' on better days

I don't think it's predetermined

Been focusin' on music

Knowin' it'll ease my worries

Got my fingers crossed

Like I'm lyin' to the judge

You never been a boss

You just a power-hungry person

We all at a loss

'Cause the system just ain't workin

You get paid to talk

Without puttin' any work in

But, go and do your job

I can't stop ya

Courthouse more like

The motherfuckin' mafia

And these cops out actin' like gestapo

If you find a good one

I hope you play the lotto

I hope you play the lotto

If you find a good one

I hope you play the lotto

Yeah, ay

I'd be lyin' if I said I made this shit

All on my own

I got the beat from GMP

But, the verses homegrown

Shit sick like a sneeze

Always got it goin' strong

Blow the roof off ya shit

If you ain't got it goin' on

Ay

And we been gettin' the work in

Got no plans of givin' up, man

That's the only thing that's certain

But she stay on my mind

And that's the only thing that's hurtin

So I twist up on the wood

To help escape from this version I'm in

Luck ain't really been my friend

Permanence ain't been a fan

Fuck hoppin' from friend to friend

Determined now, I got a plan

To do everything that I can

No question, I'm the fuckin' man

Ain't no question I'm the fuckin' man