L.A. (feat. Tim Gent)

I was looking all around for some faith and Next thing I knew I was flying on a plane yeah High, High, High we go Fly, Fly, Fly fa sho And I really didn't think it would be this hard To breathe you in again You know I came from so far Hello Hollywood LAX, whats good? I said I'm on the go, go, go to LA They say I'll never leave, leave, leave, leave LA I know I gotta see you again I been out to take a vacay to the Westside I hear the women, weed, and weather Make a nigga get it together and show his best side The type to push a rapper over the edge I Gotta make it out this situation Tho a south side nigga with gratitude for dollar signs Where the waters fine I'll paddle through a sea of people with big dreams Who left they home towns for big screens Chasing opportunities that we aint got where I'm from You know like Hollywood and places where the greatest had come Out of the concrete from Oakland to Long Beach to Compton I seen roses over grow and then peak So to take a trip and go and soak it in yeah its necessary Imagine me on stationery boy, very scary Yeah, and this is just the Segway I'm about to cop a ticket, say hello to LA I said I'm on the go, go, go to LA They say i'll never leave, leave, leave, leave LA You know I gotta see you again...