90210

Lyrics

[Intro] I don't mind if they're yapping now cause I laugh last Flexing over petty little racks, riding coach class Knew I had a better deal so I took a hard pass When that money running out hit me fore the plane crash [Verse 1] I been too busy in L.A, about to sign a lease (yeah!) I been on higher levels in the belly of the beast (yeah!) I broke through walls of understanding, I know what I need (wow!) And when I roll out it, we taking over everything I spoke to 40 and he loved my new just wait on it (wait on it!) You play with royal blood, you'll end up with a stain on it (yeah!) See all my life the devil tried to kill me shame on him (on him!) But Jesus walking with a Jew he's underneath my tims It's really easy, I came up cause I pray hard See all these fabricated stories they got no heart If I had put em in positions where I really been You would of wet yourself before the day even begins [Hook] This my real walk (yeah!), This my real talk (ayy, ha) You ain't real dawg, aww, yeah, but I'm real dawg Aww yeah, living trill dawg This my real walk (yeah!), this my real talk Ayy haha, you ain't real dawg Aww yeah, but I'm real dawg Aww yeah, living trill dawg [Verse 2] It's too late, get the bag Only using half a mag Fun to me like laser tag Trigger never had no lag I just cock it, let it go, lately I've been on a roll Higher level, ain't no clone Eagle eye I'm like a drone Pushin' it, i tell em they ready to scoot I paid my dues, I'm out in the west like who are you? (who?) (tell me who are you?) Why you mad? cross you up I was down now I'm up Euro stepping to that hoop Call me Harden, your name what? (what's your name?) [Verse 3] Pop, pop, running around in my drop top LA the zone in my flip flops Don't come around and get zipped locked aye No room in the 2 seat, living the bougie Find me in Beverly coolin' Tom I be crusing (yeah!) (lately my life been a movie) I used to do it just to make em mad I switched my game up, now I do it cause I'm copping bags (bag boy!) Bones brigade I'm riding Santa Cruz on Melrose Ave And I don't get out my percentage though they reach and grab Ya heard? [Hook] This my real walk (yeah!), this my real talk (ayy, ha) You ain't real dawg, aww, yeah, but I'm real dawg Aww yeah, living trill dawg This my real walk (yah), this my real talk (ayy, ha) You ain't real dawg Aww yeah, but I'm real dawg Aww yeah, lving trill dawg Bad boy and I get mine, haha, yeah Riding Santa Cruz on Melrose Ave On the Westside