"LA Real Estate" lyrics
G Perico & DJ Drama Lyrics
Made us gangbang front of million-dollar real estate
I'll pull this pistol out and put it in your face
Just yesterday, last night, we was in a chase
High speed when we left off 108th
I'm on the edge, but really, I been livin' great
Fuck a job, I ain't never did minimum wage
I had a number in prison, I was really a slave
Walked in with my clothes when I went to bathe (Get 'em, G)
Been gettin' money, can't that many people tell me nothin'
It's on the floor, don't hate, nigga, just let me bubble
Niggas wasn't trippin' back then, they was lettin' me suffer
We stayed shitty for the winter and flexed for summer
On my triple blue MC, I spent a hundred
I'm on the go, state to state, livin' out a luggage
I'm on the fed's watchlist, these hot niggas
Walkin' 'round with Ray Bans that watch niggas
And they askin' questions, but I ain't got no answers
I don't bang no more, nigga, I'm just a rapper
(Damn, nigga, that's worse)
They tryna say I'm takin' all my money and puttin' it back in the turf (Innerprize)
We gon' take 'em to the hood
If you with me, then you good
My homeboy the one that shot—
All we know is violence where I hang at
Where them ARs and them AKs at
Where they kick down doors and snatch safes at
Where them gangbangers got hoes on the blade at
I chase checks 'til them checks start chasin' me
I ain't wastin' time on TikTok or IG
Takin' off, first-class seats, gotta skip town
People lookin' for me for a year and I ain't been around
Get money, gotta make it real
If you wanna win, then you gotta embrace your fears
To keep it real, lotta niggas been fake for years
We play grown-man games, we don't play with kids
Niggas trollin', but we goin' for the next level
You could look in my eyes and see that I'm ready
If you wear fake chains, I could never trust you
Once you cross game, on gang, it's forever fuck you
G
It's your boy Westside Rich Jimmy
Man, you know it's some shit goin' on
I don't know what these niggas out here doin', but we out here gettin' money
It's the Clicc
We run LA, man
These niggas ain't even on deck like that, they ain't even built like that
Half of you niggas ain't even from the hood like that, nigga
Rollin' Crip, nigga
Resume them the program, nigga, taca
I'll pull this pistol out and put it in your face
Just yesterday, last night, we was in a chase
High speed when we left off 108th
I'm on the edge, but really, I been livin' great
Fuck a job, I ain't never did minimum wage
I had a number in prison, I was really a slave
Walked in with my clothes when I went to bathe (Get 'em, G)
Been gettin' money, can't that many people tell me nothin'
It's on the floor, don't hate, nigga, just let me bubble
Niggas wasn't trippin' back then, they was lettin' me suffer
We stayed shitty for the winter and flexed for summer
On my triple blue MC, I spent a hundred
I'm on the go, state to state, livin' out a luggage
I'm on the fed's watchlist, these hot niggas
Walkin' 'round with Ray Bans that watch niggas
And they askin' questions, but I ain't got no answers
I don't bang no more, nigga, I'm just a rapper
(Damn, nigga, that's worse)
They tryna say I'm takin' all my money and puttin' it back in the turf (Innerprize)
We gon' take 'em to the hood
If you with me, then you good
My homeboy the one that shot—
All we know is violence where I hang at
Where them ARs and them AKs at
Where they kick down doors and snatch safes at
Where them gangbangers got hoes on the blade at
I chase checks 'til them checks start chasin' me
I ain't wastin' time on TikTok or IG
Takin' off, first-class seats, gotta skip town
People lookin' for me for a year and I ain't been around
Get money, gotta make it real
If you wanna win, then you gotta embrace your fears
To keep it real, lotta niggas been fake for years
We play grown-man games, we don't play with kids
Niggas trollin', but we goin' for the next level
You could look in my eyes and see that I'm ready
If you wear fake chains, I could never trust you
Once you cross game, on gang, it's forever fuck you
G
It's your boy Westside Rich Jimmy
Man, you know it's some shit goin' on
I don't know what these niggas out here doin', but we out here gettin' money
It's the Clicc
We run LA, man
These niggas ain't even on deck like that, they ain't even built like that
Half of you niggas ain't even from the hood like that, nigga
Rollin' Crip, nigga
Resume them the program, nigga, taca
