Back In LA
ATMC
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You're all the same no (ah) You're all the same No I can't let go Like back in LA (ugh) Like back in LA Where they ride slow She don't want fame no (ah) She don't want fame That's a passing ghost Watch your life pass-by Grab a ticket to the show Hands in the sky Why you feeling so low like You're all the same no (ah) You're all the same No I can't let go Like back in LA (ugh) Like back in LA Where they ride slow She don't want fame no (ah) She don't want fame That's a passing ghost Watch your life pass-by Grab a ticket to the show Hands in the sky Why you feeling so low like Seen her from a whole 'nother angle But I always get ahead my god I coulda swore she's an angel Tryna not to lack don't count my flaws I ain't ever been to San Diego LAs' cash where they smoke trees Same ol' trash and those dope fiends If I take you round the block That's on me I don't really f*ck with the labels All depends on just what you want I've been acting unstable She never cared on god let me flaunt Never truly feels same though 80 on the overpass my mind's at ease Pulling this weight no guarantees But this feeling my soul So hard to please You're all the same no (ah) You're all the same No I can't let go Like back in LA (ugh) Like back in LA Where they ride slow She don't want fame no (ah) She don't want fame That's a passing ghost Watch your life pass-by Grab a ticket to the show Hands in the sky Why you feeling so low like Hands on her knees Don't be praying for me Where the gun's are held tight Where the kids OD Run from 12 on sight Live if you're lucky It's a goddamn gangsta's symphony It's hurting me Really think I'm 'bove a third degree Your only birthright's 6 feet Trust me She never really thinks about that Baby She whispered in my ear Go 'head play dead (ugh) If you really think that Go 'head play dead (ugh) Once upon a time I would dream about 9s In my sleep Her anxiety's ankle-deep I could feel everything But we wain't Mobb Deep I could roll anything But this shit's dirt cheap Used to fantasize Thinking how we'd survive So I can't quit now Cause you reap what you sow Karma's all been on me Like a nympho But she can't hear nothing Call me Van Gogh Used to cross lines Yeah you been two-timed I can tell What she went through Keeps her up for hours Pray sometimes But we can't deny Where the world's gone Only chasing after power And money Hooked on the leaves Never found it real funny To be on all fours Like a dog It's a dog-eat-dog world Cheering for the frauds But I seen them all sit and applaud like You're all the same no (ah) You're all the same No I can't let go Like back in LA (ugh) Like back in LA Where they ride slow She don't want fame no (ah) She don't want fame That's a passing ghost Watch your life pass-by Grab a ticket to the show Hands in the sky Why you feeling so low like You're all the same no (ah) You're all the same No I can't let go Like back in LA (ugh) Like back in LA Where they ride slow She don't want fame no (ah) She don't want fame That's a passing ghost Watch your life pass-by Grab a ticket to the show Hands in the sky Why you feeling so low like
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