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thinking bout la - jasz.official lyrics

thinking bout la lyrics:

the city of angles
might just lead me to my grave
but it’s okay
i think i’d rather go this way
i seen the other side of this sh-t
i seen the other side of this sh-t
but when they ask me
i’ll say

verse 1:
i done seen my ppl turn they crib to restaurants
the bottom feeders out here serve upperechelon
movin forward p-ssing the rock right to the next lebron
but they all stagnant i can’t lettem shake me
had some squares in my circle
i coulnt lettem shape me
i feel defeated when my problems waist deep
im tryna run the world how it phase me
i feel belemic food thought didn’t phase me
gang sings what i glow up/
so what
we torn apart like the money posed to sow us
a king at heart
kingdom hearts i key like i’m the chauffer
i got drive so i’m all up in skkkrrtt!
it’s about who did it best not did it first
i got patience but some scars i’ll never nurse
i bringman together in case some london women
my
open wounds are the reason i got alcohol
stayed away from dog food became the alfpha dowg
right now i’d open tombs for the faces after all
i hate the come down you can pull up yeah get at me dawg

chorus:

verse 2:
ego trippin til the acid kick in
u know what i mean
still im just your average n-gga
and still you point them fingers at me
when i have my shot i pray i dont trigger happy
cuz then i’ll be in the cell in this anotomy
i’ll make sure to wish you well when they warrant catastrophe
its ironic
i get locked in the stu
as a way out
i ain’t wit the theatrics
look how it played out
yoy
ain’t bring sh-t to the table
but got ya plate out
got me feeling like plato
hoping i dont plateau
i move on my sayso

when they change up like playdough

i shoot my shot klay tho
it’s my time b-tch im kranos
and to the grave where i cradle
like it’s 03, you plain jane
can’t wait til my jet lee
always ot
hometown still respect me
pure blood blade on me like wesley
had to butcher some friend ships
guess i’m cut throat
they tried to stab me in the back
had no luck tho
ain’t running fades
these dead folk only things that’s givin cuts hoe and still

bridge add:

chorus:
im flying home thinking bout la
and i dont even wanna land
when my head above the clouds dawg
is when the world in my hands
ain’t a thing you can tell me

- jasz official lyrics

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