LAX Lyrics

Yeah

Cedes set the - yeah Cedes set the

Cedes set the

This a different typa vibe for me (Different type a different type)

Stuck in LAX I'm dolo nigga (Dolo nigga dolo nigga)

This a different type of time for me (Time for me a time for me)

On my own the way I like it nigga (On my own)

Got a duffle bag and carry on (Yessir)

And I just missed me a flight back home (Shooof)

But It's good nah I ain't stressing though (No I ain't)

In land of dreams L.A. I'm home (Cali)

Tryna pick a fight then say you sorry

I deserve to be laid over shawty (Word)

That's fine cause this ain't working for me (No it ain't)

Even better we is not meant to be

Think about it this is what I want (Think about it think about it)

I'm a king I'm posed to drip and flaunt (Post to drip i'm post to drip)

Im supposed to be the one on top

I was molded grown into this boss

I got tricks

Know I'm lit (What)

Got my script (Yuh)

Stick to it (Stick)

Holy shit

He got gifts (Sir)

Mr. Gold

Mr. Big

And I'm speaking on real experiences right here

I had taken a trip to L.A.

I was stuck in LAX

On Christmas - flight laid over

And this lady tried to tell me

You deserve that shit

You went without me so that's what you get

But it's like at a certain point they gotta realize

Not everybody meant to go with you - they not meant to go

And-And-And I'm back widdit (I'm back)

L.A. back widdit (Back)

Double back widdit (Back)

Turn the mac widdit (Bitch I'm back)

Going plat widdit (Going plat)

All black fitted (All black)

To the max widdit

No rap kiddin (Rap)

No cap hidden

I need to kill this whole style real rap nigga (Kill it)

Upper echelon child we on the map nigga (That's a fact)

Thats facts nigga

Can't take it back nigga (Take it back)

Like if i said it then i meant it

Gerald black widdit (Bitch I'm black)

If i tell it then i did it

I'm a cold killing thriller

Rhymes colder than a motha fucka

Always cool (Ice)

Swimming pool (Splash)

Don't need me (No)

Don't need you (No)

If I try

Homi-cide

Cutting off

Slitting ties (Slash)

And we taking off the only way we know (Whoo whoo whoo)

And we get it right, keep pushing thru the snow (Yeah we pushin on em')

All them sleepless nights with plans of getting mo (We ain't sleepin with it)

All them hungry nights of fasting for the soul (Bitch I'm hungry)

Sacrifices I done made to turn this pro (I done made)

Momma told me that's the only way you grow (Only way you grow)

Got that 7 on my back hoe (7, 7)

I Got that BP on the tat hoe (Bad Product)