Young Sam - SCLA lyrics

rate me

Back up, better get your cash up

Better not act up, young nigga all about paper

Got dreams of getting my stacks up

Respect me, work so hard, no days off

Ball like it’s the play offs

And y’all rookies play soft

Crazy like I’m Adolf, music is the way I breathe nigga

Speak nigga, eat nigga,

All you hating nigga sound weak nigga

Capisci nigga

West side niggas stay down the streets

All I got is these beats

All she wants is papi chulo, feeling like I’m big meech

Been rapping since a young age

Sound recorder on windows

Then on nintendos, uncle smoking that indoor

Only in south central, california ramonas

Got the best burritos, I need more chips no cheetos

The lick nigga, a lick nigga, I just hit a lick nigga

50 cheese and jewlery, I hope nobody snitch nigga

Shit nigga, oh shit nigga, cashed out on a whip nigga

Victim of the ghetto, I be crazy ever since nigga

[Sirens sounds fading away]