"The Other Night In LA" lyrics

Baby let me know you'll let me know...

Touchdown LA 2 A M silicone streets what's the deal?
Hotel, Motel, I'm broke cause dreams don't pay no bills no chill
All they see are crazy kids chasing nothing drug poppin pills
All aboard the train is coming and once you hop on
You won't know the thrill
So that means I have to wake up

Sitting at the cafe
Sippin on some coffee
Little conversation
Everything is ok, ok ok
Always on replay
Somewhere out in Cali
Tryna get my mind right
Everything is ok ok no

Hollywood backwood weed good we good rolling through the night
Conversations segregated I'm posted
I'm feeling numb alone and tight
(Oh no)
And I can't see through blurry vision I'm having trouble but
Man it feels oh so right
I'm in a room on carpet floor I can't think no more man
I'm losing my mind
So that means I have to wake up

Sitting at the cafe
Sippin on some coffee
Little conversation
Everything is ok, ok ok
Always on replay
Somewhere out in Cali
Tryna get my mind right
Everything is ok ok no

Baby let me know you'll let me know...