"Los Santos" lyrics

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"Los Santos"

I make so much racks, I'm an asshole (Woo, woo)
Damn, Lil' Sayso smokin' on some gas, huh (Bang, bang, bang)
I'm rollin' stupid pack, I don't pass nothin' (Nah)
But I got Gucci socks and Gucci sandals (Bang, bang, bang)
I'm out in L.A. (L.A.), Los Santos (Los Santos)
Yeah, I'm smokin' Dutt Pack, I need a candle (Slatt)
I got these niggas mad, I'm that negro (Yeah, I'm that negro, baby)
What? I just smoked this doinky pack, you smoke them C's, ho (Woo, woo, yeah)
And my Glock go bang-bang like I'm Chief Sosa, woah (Yeah)
I can't fuckin' think straight off that damn yola, woah (Woo, woo)
KK just poured up an eighth in the cream soda, ayy (She pour my lean)
Got molly in my pint, it got me leanin' over (I'm sippin' dirty cup)

Bitch, I'm my own boss, I don't need no chauffeur (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
She's got me, got diamonds all on my neck, it's over (Bee, bee)
We put that red dot on his head like semicolon (Grrah, grrah)
I spent my whole advance on Prometh' and some soda (Drank, yeah)
Wake up in the morning, okay, the king has rosen (I hop up out my bed)
I got on these necklace, stones on my neck, it's frozen (Bee, bee)
I am from Atlanta, but I ball like DeRozan (Woo, like DeMar)
She droppin' her panties because she like my Rollie

I make so much racks, I'm an asshole (Woo, woo)
I make— I make so much racks on my ass, huh (Bang, bang, bang)
I'm rollin' stupid pack, I don't pass nothin' (Nah)
But I got Gucci socks and Gucci sandals (Bang, bang)
I'm out in L.A., Los Santos
Yeah, I'm smokin' Dutt Pack, I need a candle (Slatt)
I got these niggas mad, I'm that negro (Yeah, I'm that negro, baby)
What? I just smoked this doinky pack, you smoke them C's, ho (Woo, yeah)
And my Glock go bang-bang like I'm Chief Sosa, woah (Yeah)
I can't fuckin' think straight off that damn yola, wo-woah (Woo, woo)
KK just poured up an eighth in a cream soda, ayy (She pour my lean)
Got molly in my pint, it got me leanin' over (I'm sippin' dirty cup)


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