Sunset on LA

I know pride gon get me killed Even wit my flesh still alive Slow death from the inside Had to learn to put that shit aside Niggas in the streets goin' wild Shooting like thats how they pay tides Hedging risk just to get by And pray to god they stocks still rise I need a sabbatical Been tryna build like an Adam and Eve But she gotta work on her attitude And I cant do shit unilaterally Uncompromising positions We both on a mission Who gotta come to they senses Cuz we both did the distance In the field wit the shield and the vest on me Mama prayers still protecting me Keep all that ego shit, dont need the stress on me Praying my vices dont kill off whats left of me Its in my blood how I pass on the recipe, yea Young king dodging bullets and felonies Hit the gas when they think they ahead of me I see the sunset on LA Where can i go cuz nowhere is safe Can't even tell you these late nights aint taking your place The gravity hit me when you hit my line Said you needed space yea (yea yea) I see the sunset on LA Hills still burning And so is the money im paying to stay But fuck it we living It look like i'm swimming My neck like a lake They hating I got what I came for and got out the way (yea) Cracking a code that i had embedded Pray i live thru my vices and vendettas Story was legend but plagued with some jealousy It'd be all fiction if i let them tell it Plan my trajectory that shit was definite I know that lately my silence been deafening I hear em preaching but none of its relevant Is it a dream if they out here selling it I been up all night Coping wit frost bite Its been in my veins My rings and these chains I'm covered in all ice She know what it is No need to explain These niggas is all hype I roll thru the city My hand on my blicky I keep me a long pipe, yea (whoa) Shoveling all type of dirt on your name Just to keep that shit from filling they grave I punched a clock for minimum wage Now its my time and the carti is plain I only flex to boost weight on my name You see me making these capital gains I'm tryna pick up more yards wit a gate I can't be out making no lateral plays In the field with the shield and the vest on me Mama prayers still protecting me Keep all that ego shit, dont need the stress on me Praying my vices dont kill off whats left of me Its in my blood how i pass on the recipe Young king dodging bullets and felonies Hit the gas when they think they ahead of me I see the sunset on LA Where can i go cuz nowhere is safe Cant even tell you these late nights aint taking your place (Cuz they do, they do yea) Gravity hit me when you hit my line said you needed space (You do, you do yea) Watching the sunset on LA (Yea yea) Hills still burning And so is the money im paying to stay (Yea yea) But fuck it we living It look like i'm swimming My neck like a lake (yea yea) I know they hate that I got what i came for and got out the way (Yea yea yea) (Run up the cash Run up the cash Running it back Running it back Doing the Dash Doing the Dash) Father, father, Keep me on the path that you set for me Protecting me, blessing me yea Even when its all bad, yea yea Devil on my back, but God on my side (yea yea)