Summer In LA

Lyrics

I've been filling in the gaps I swear a nigga ain't tripping What'd you thought? You caught a nigga slippin? No way, it's too hot in LA You ain't seeing icicles off the roof dripping New convertible but my roof missing Mind fully blown, black cat superstition Been a long time since I wore true religions Got that old team had to form new additions Need a new addition Multiple split tuition With the 7 45, 7 series new edition It's the good life White boy but the hood type Getting it connected like I'm Suge Knight Take a jab to the left than a good right Rolling round the corner in my limo made the hoes fight Maserati dreams, zoom zoom zoom Like it's Halloween bags with a lot of green Don't be mad at me Nigga be mad at you Nigga I've been putting in work I've been going fucking nuts like mad cashews Funny little whip Cause my jack black hoop Had a black mac book And a jag black too Money on the line what an abstract yout Got him moving in the cage like lab rat do That's cool But it ain't that Can we draw a little picture? imma paint that I'm the same little nigga from the corner store Taking out the neighbors trash, going door to door I've been eatin real rich nigga smorgasbords, nigga smorgasbords