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[Verse 1: Ray
Never been the to front cause boy, I used to get fronted
OG at 23 a P, he Q's for 12 hundred
That was a day, cuffed it from Jackie, he knew I'd pay
Had me a couple hoes, needed a Lac or a Chevrolet
a 7-9, full amount 'til this day I ain't paid
I'll get 'em back one day, was rippin' off niggas anyway
It no thang though
The world keep I kept grindin'
Getchyo yo
The kid kept spittin', he keep
a hard enough job tryin' to stay on top
Just a dope young star got bustas sayin' I'ma flop tryin'
To help the out cause I got niggas gettin' shot done felt
My fair of droughts now I'm takin' these niggas spots
I from section to section
Fucked up and a few lessons
Served payback with no blessings
I be so deep in my
It be no more digressions
I ask these a question
They sound like they guessin'
I pay it and press 'em
Cause is California
Los Angeles, ya dig
I me a corner, blow marijuana do it big
Ain't made or selfish, I'll split the profit 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' at the Ritz
Somewhere in south London, mayn catch me stuntin' with Jay
Get bread in abundance, off my kin and never switch, Mundo

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

[Verse 2:
Yo keeping a shell around my mind, a mental
Tearing out my break 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 to raise a nigga
Land of the vacay
Scam everyday for the
Fam I'm callin' mayday
on nigga you know
That I'm really puttin' in
On my back got a
rap with a purpose
On the for the curses
and questions this shit is a quest
For the best
me a rookie, seen veteran thangs
me a bookie, I bet I'ma win
Gotta keep pushin' for the folks held me down for ages
a nigga ever had a dream of puttin' the pen to pages
Nigga had a always leaned, settin' some expectations
To my niggas a thanks
For the and patience
from the poor to the paid
Weather the n remained
Our rapport never
there's more to claim
Lets pour the
N sip it we the
nothing more to say
I say I say I say I say

Ray Wright]
I my city, yeah I love my dawgs
Ya told me trip, nigga, I'ma 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 these hoes
On a mission for the scritch and nigga 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 with nothin' not nihil
So much to kill, simple days were plain, Lays chips
On the I'm most passed these are the most missed
But we Johnny, we good, we cash, we
If I sing these in folsom 'til my grave and coffin
If you got stabbed like Haley Joel Osmond I'll head to
I'm a tee for you, I'll know what to sing I'll know how to grief
You remember playing Madden 'til yo auntie us turn that shit off
We only got older it's how we fell this far off
We went from talking everyday to just not at all
I that's just how we grew up, I know it's nobody's fault
And it's not like me talking behind your or bash you
But I just gotta ask you, if you got a new number you reply
I just gotta ask you, yah I thought that I saw you you never said hi
Or was it goodbye? I hope you know, I know I know I I know

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