Yeah
Flight at 6:00, gotta catch it if I want the crown
LA vibes gonna star me, like a sidewalk, down
Kinda shaky with that sh#t
But I got take a m#th*rf#ck*r if I wanna get to motherf#cking town
I know I can fit in easily, cause they talent wrong
I’m already better than half of these others selling bars
I don’t need to steal anothers to go make it far
Made this beat myself, I ain’t spending little buying yours
h#mo m#th*rf#ck*rs riding clout dick
Ditched them new artists, losing taste, I boutta go sick
Others ain’t got talent, ain’t got nothing, others just be fools
Only reason they got drip is causе they dropping out of school
Mother f#ckers ain’t got no idеas, they just repeti-ti this sh#t
They don’t know, I got more bars than motherf#cking sprint
I can see it all go down, yeah, crystal clear
Gotta wipe em out, yeah, Mr. Clean her
Ain’t got no message, but I got some sh#t to say
m#th*rf#ck*rs gonna sing my name
All this sh#t they be saying bout me
But who knows maybe dreams come true in LA
LA, LA
I already know my jersey down on my grave
f#ck that christian sh#t, we light it all up
I just wanna flip a switch, instead of counting the days
I don’t wanna be a Ye, I don’t be wanna be a travis
I just want my own path, cause the figures ain’t about us
I just want my prayers up, cause ain’t nobody gonna top us
I just wanna look up to em, but my fate don’t need no address
This city isn’t all that I mean when I talking bout
Shit, I can’t control all the things that I’m praying bout
Everything I gotta do, everything I gotta prove
Shit, this the only thing I really gon’ care about
This life is mine, I write the script, I lend these b#tches parts
I call the shots, you end up dead, I ain’t gon’ send no cards
All of them critics gonna go and trash my name about
Shut the f#ck up b#tch, you late, this movie boutta start
God take a seat, I bought you tickets for this f#cking show
Don’t need no popcorn cause my face is f#cking shown in full
There ain’t no ads on this, cause companies too f#cking low
I air my sh#t like laundry, you guys will f#cking fold
Step in this ring, you gotta light it if you want some smoke
All I do is huff and puff, these figures ain’t got no
f#cking chance, I wouldn’t fight you if I ever could
Its alright, you just m.A.A.d cause I’m the kid who’s good
I ain’t no cocky m#th*rf#ck*r, I just need to know
How come these others ain’t got no talent to show
I ain’t here to play no games like my Nintendo
I’ll put you down so hard, the refs gon sh#t his pants, KO
I know, I know, ain’t no violence gonna get me gold
I know, I know, I gotta long ways to go
I know, I know, grind ain’t stopping till I get my throne
I know, I know, gonna chase my dreams like a f#cking dog and bone
Yeah
Ain’t got no message, but I got some sh#t to say
m#th*rf#ck*rs gonna sing my name
All this sh#t they be saying bout me
But who knows maybe dreams come true in LA
LA, LA
I already know my jersey down on my grave
f#ck that christian sh#t, we light it all up
I just wanna flip a switch, instead of counting the days
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Young Vistra Lyrics – La