Lakers (feat. Ab-Soul, Polyester the Saint)

"Hello, this is headquarters" (Hey, baby, what's happening? What it is) Fo' sure (what it is) Gangsta Gibbs, baby (what's going on, man?) Uh, E-S to the G-N, yeah L.A., shout out, hahaha, yeah Nigga, fuck it, '77 Cutlass (yeah) I move my ass to Cali with my Indiana bucket (uh) I need to slap a wet one on the frame, a little rusty (hey) They call my shit a scraper in the Bay, the bitches love it (yeah) And I'm chokin' on some Cali good Been wantin' to cruise on Crenshaw Since a little nigga watching Boyz n the Hood (yeah) Since Ricky got killed coppin' that corn meal Before the palm trees, pussy, and the recording years (yeah) I was overdue for a visit (uh) A valley bitch with family in the Chi gave me the digits (fo' sure) The 8-1-8, the sex was great, perfect the art of fornication (yeah) Put a bitch out the car for a bar, your Cali conversation (uh) All my hoes from way back (yeah), want me to be chillin' where they at (Fo' sure) G.I. until I die, but bitch, L.A. is where I lay at My children gon' be raised at (yeah), where they gon' place my grave at (yeah) Since Magic bought the team, he brought new meaning to that L.A. hat (uh) Shout out to the blocks (shout) Inglewood, Compton, South Central to Watts My home, my home, L.A., I ride for you (Uh, that's where I stay at, nigga) (That's where I lay at, nigga) When I am gone, just know that I owe you (That's where I stay at, nigga) (That's where I lay at, nigga) My home, my home, L.A., I ride for you (L.A., you know I ride for you) When I am gone, just know that I owe you (Fo' sure) Uh, uh, yeah I'm on my way to LAX from JFK, it's a great day I mean I love New York, but of course I live out there so don't go there, you heard it before Ironic my uncle had the king of music on Crenshaw 'Cause now I'm the king to music to all y'all California love, California dreamin' I've seen lost angels, I even found demons Where you learn to survive and keep your head high Hit the weed clinic for sativa, get your head high We ain't in Kansas City, but you'll find a TEC-9 And if that tech jammed, you better have a toast, too Fuck that, this what we gon' toast to Everybody that ain't die before 21 like we was s'posed to For the mail, I'm going postal I heard the baddest females on pacific coastal If it means anything, I'm so L.A., my dad died on King, nigga My home, my home, L.A., I ride for you (That's where I stay at, nigga (That's where I lay at, nigga) When I am gone, just know that I owe you (That's where I stay at, nigga) (That's where I lay at, nigga) My home, my home, L.A., I ride for you (L.A., you know I ride for you) When I am gone, just know that I owe you (Fo' sure) Uh, uh, yeah Went from a condo to sleeping on my nigga couch (uh) Popping sedatives, negatives in my bank account (dang) Too much pride to let this pussy industry play me out (nah) Repairing that broken dream, that's what L.A. about (fo' sure) Shout to Cali Bud, my West Coast plug Brother from another mother, he showed that West Coast love (what up, nigga) Nigga, me and Killa Caz was pullin' them stick-ups, cuz (fo' sure) Bending blocks with my nigga Box, smoking the whip up, Blood Gots to keep it true when I maneuver I got all kind of homies, Harlems, Avalons and Hoovers (yeah) My little homie from Families, he keep a team of shooters (blaow) My 60 niggas stay Rolling, my Eight Trey niggas moving (moving) Been 20 years since the riots L.A. niggas keep it thorough, fuck keepin' quiet (yeah) Bitch, it's on in this war zone where we reside As I begin, let my sins wash away with the tides (yeah) Who the fuck I'm kiddin'? I done tried everything but dyin' (uh) Flirt with other places, but this Cali bitch stay on my mind My home, my home, L.A., I ride for you (That's where I stay at, nigga) (That's where I lay at, nigga) When I am gone, just know that I owe you (That's where I stay at, nigga) (That's where I lay at, nigga) My home, my home, L.A., I ride for you (L.A., you know I ride for you) When I am gone, just know that I owe you (Fo' sure) Uh, uh, yeah ("You're everything thing I need", that's what you said Those words keep turning over in my head When I tell myself Every moment passes slowly Un-) "This is not a new allegiance to the West Coast I've been on the West Coast all this time"