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I'm From LA
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I'm From LA was released on September 4, 2026 by OMMIO / N.W.B. Music / EMPIRE as a part of the album Never Left
September 4, 2026
LanguageEnglish
BPM100
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Fuck they talkin' 'bout?
Juice and Wop, Wop and Juice
****
****, I'm from LA (****)
****, I'm from LA (****)
****, I'm from LA (****)
****, I'm from LA (Damn)
****, I'm from LA, where we really gangbang (Bang)
Real lean sippers, young **** on same thing (For real)
Tote AKs, wear B hats and As (As)
Bitch, I'm a Blood from the anthems to the Js (Woo)
Young Wop a gangster, bitch, stickin' to the code (Code)
Around South Central, yeah, they call me the G.O.A.T (For real)
FHN, throw twos and fours (Fours)
Rich Blood **** hoppin' out of a Rolls (Ah)
Threw up the set, then I broke his tooth (Tooth)
You can't call Blood a snitch if you ain't got no proof
Only **** ever gave Joe a fade is Juice
They be talkin' about the Deuce, but I was raised on the deuce
I was raised in the fruits (Fruits), I was raised in the deuce (Deuce)
Bitch, my daddy raised a gangster, I was born in a coupe (Coupe)
Young **** get blues, I ain't talkin' 'bout Snoop
I'm a motherfuckin' soldier, on the gang, I boot
****, I'm from LA
****, I'm from LA
****, I'm from LA
****, I'm from LA (RJ)
****, I'm from LA, where we really gangbang (Bang)
Real lean sippers, young **** on same thing (For real, yeah)
Tote AKs, wear B hats and As (As)
Bitch, I'm a Blood from the anthems to the Js
To live and die in LA, where main characters get put on they pockets
Backends and deposits with a bag of narcotics
Had traps up in college, if they ask, I got it
Goin' brazy, on Blood, damn near psychotic (Woo)
I just upped that four dollars, I could have the hydraulics (Yeah)
I just leaned on him with the strap, the oshe wallets (Hey)
Caught fades in the red end, my homies the wildest (Ah)
From the As to the Js, from the 50s to the Nellis (Ooh)
****, watch them hats 'cause shit get tricky (Yeah)
**** run track but still get Ricky (Brrt)
Bitches, bangers, bricks, and blickies (Ooh)
Lift up fours, chrome guts, and kidneys
Don't get lost 'cause them angels bring you hell, mm (Ayy)
Real put on between 17 and 12, mm (Ayy)
**** die from where they mama get they mail (Hey, hey)
From where the prostitutes get bail, ****, you can look and tell, **** (Hey, hey, hey, ha-ah)
****, I'm from LA
****, I'm from LA (Ha-ah)
****, I'm from LA
****, I'm from LA (RJ)
****, I'm from LA, where we really gangbang (Bang, yeah)
Real lean sippers, young **** on same thing (For real, same thing)
Tote AKs, wear B hats and As (As, ooh)
Bitch, I'm a Blood from the anthems to the Js (Ha-ah)
Written by: Joe Moses, RJmrLA
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