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[Verse 1: Ray
Never been the nigga to front boy, I used to get fronted
OG at 23 a P, he Q's for 12 hundred
That was a different day, it from Jackie, he knew I'd pay
Had me a couple hoes, needed a Lac or a Chevrolet
Rebuilt a 7-9, full amount 'til this day I ain't
get 'em back one day, they was rippin' off niggas anyway
It ain't no thang
The world spinnin' I kept grindin'
Getchyo yo
The kid spittin', he keep climbin'
It's a enough job tryin' to stay on top
Just a dope young star got bustas sayin' I'ma flop tryin'
To help the homies out cause I got niggas shot done felt
My fair share of now I'm takin' these niggas spots
I moved from section to
Fucked up and a few lessons
some payback with no blessings
I be so deep in my
It can't be no digressions
I ask these a question
They response sound like guessin'
I pay it and press 'em
Cause is California
Los Angeles, ya dig
I bend me a corner, marijuana do it big
Ain't self made or selfish, I'll split the with my click
Linguini with shell fish, then some ones and hit the strip
I'm my pelvis, until she feel it in her tits
So transcontinental, we sippin' liquor at the
Somewhere in south London, mayn me stuntin' with Jay Prince
Get bread in abundance, off my kin and never switch, Mundo

[Hook: Ray
I love my city, I love my dawgs
Ya told me don't trip, nigga, pay it forward
Cause me and you go before
I had no for shoes, nowhere to go
But mayn I love this city, I don't love hoes
On a mission for the scritch and nigga everybody
Yeah, the 1 the 2 the 3 the 4
Dub B, O-P-M at yo door

[Verse 2:
Yo keeping a shell my mind, a mental terrapin
Tearing out my line can't slow down, so close I can taste this shit
Standin' up on a of pullin' up a generation
But I can't forget the many lessons that it took to raise a
Land of the villain
everyday for the payday
Fam I'm callin' mayday
Come on you know
That I'm really puttin' in
On my got a Kerchek
rap with a purpose
On the for the curses
Blessings and questions this shit is a
For the days
Call me a rookie, seen veteran
me a bookie, I bet I'ma win
Gotta keep pushin' for the folks that held me down for
Before a nigga ever had a dream of puttin' the pen to
Nigga had a team always leaned, settin' some
To my niggas a million
For the support and
from the poor to the paid
Weather the n remained
Our rapport break
there's more to claim
Lets pour the
N sip it we the
Ain't nothing to say
I say I say I say I say

[Hook: Ray
I my city, yeah I love my dawgs
Ya told me don't trip, nigga, I'ma pay it
Cause me and you go back
I had no dough for shoes, to go
But mayn I love this city, I don't love these
On a for the scritch and nigga everybody know
Yeah, the 1 the 2 the 3 the 4
Westside Dub B, at yo door

[Verse 3: Li]
Me and you was jackin' brews, that was before the pub
Me and you would kick it all the time with nothin' not
So much to kill, simple days were plain, Lays chips
On the days I'm most passed are the most missed
But we Johnny, we good, we cash, we
If I these blues in folsom 'til my grave and coffin
If you got stabbed like Haley Joel Osmond I'll head to
I'm making a tee for you, I'll know to sing I'll know how to grief
You remember playing Madden 'til yo auntie us turn that shit off
We only got it's crazy how we fell this far off
We went from talking everyday to not talking at all
I guess that's just how we up, I know it's nobody's fault
And it's not like me talking behind your back or you
But I gotta ask you, if you got a new number you never reply
Yeah I just gotta ask you, yah I that I saw you you never said hi
Or was it I hope you know, I know I know I know I know

[Hook: Ray
I love my city, yeah I love my
Ya told me trip, nigga, I'ma pay it forward
Cause me and you go before
I had no dough for shoes, to go
But mayn I love this city, I don't love these
On a mission for the scritch and nigga know
Yeah, the 1 the 2 the 3 the 4
Westside Dub B, O-P-M at yo