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[Verse 1: Ray
Never been the nigga to front cause boy, I to get fronted
OG at 23 a P, he shippin' Q's for 12
was a different 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 keep spinnin' I kept grindin'
change yo
The kid kept spittin', he keep
a hard enough job tryin' to stay on top
Just a dope hood star got bustas sayin' I'ma flop tryin'
To the homies out cause I got niggas gettin' shot done felt
My fair of droughts now I'm takin' these niggas spots
I moved from to section
Fucked up and learned a few
some payback with no blessings
I be so in my sessions
It be no more digressions
I ask these a question
They response sound they guessin'
I pay it forward and 'em
Cause is California
Los Angeles, ya dig
I bend me a corner, blow do it big
Ain't self made or selfish, I'll the profit with my click
with shell fish, then blow some ones and hit the strip
I'm thrustin' my pelvis, 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, break off my kin and switch, Mundo

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 love hoes
On a mission for the and nigga 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 my mind, a mental terrapin
Tearing out my break line can't slow down, so close I can taste this
up on a precipice of pullin' up a generation
But I can't forget the many lessons it took to raise a nigga
Land of the villain
everyday for the payday
Fam when I'm mayday
on nigga you know
That I'm puttin' work in
On my got a Kerchek
Gotta rap with a
On the for the curses
Blessings and questions this shit is a
For the best
Call me a rookie, seen thangs
me a bookie, I bet I'ma win
Gotta pushin' for the folks that held me down for ages
Before a nigga had a dream of puttin' the pen to pages
had a team always leaned, settin' some expectations
To my niggas a thanks
For the and patience
Went from the to the paid
Weather the storm n
Our never break
there's more to claim
Lets the pain
N sip it we the
Ain't more to say
I say I say I say I say

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

3: Manu Li]
Me and you was jackin' brews, that was before the pub
Me and you would it all the time with nothin' not nihil
So much to kill, simple days were plain, Lays chips
On the days I'm most passed these are the most
But we Johnny, we good, we cash, we
If I sing these blues in folsom 'til my and coffin
If you got stabbed like Haley Osmond I'll head to Slauson
I'm making a tee for you, I'll know what to I'll know how to grief
You remember playing Madden yo auntie told us turn that shit off
We only got older crazy how we fell this far off
We went from talking everyday to just not at all
I guess that's just how we grew up, I it's nobody's fault
And it's not like me talking behind your back or you
But I just ask you, if you got a new number you never reply
Yeah I just gotta ask you, yah I thought 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 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 for shoes, nowhere to go
But mayn I this city, I don't love these hoes
On a mission for the and nigga everybody know
Yeah, the 1 the 2 the 3 the 4
Westside Dub B, O-P-M at yo