Here To Save LA lyrics
by Big Sad 1900
[Intro]
Aye, Uncle, turn it up (Yeah)
My n*gga Johnny gotta another one
We pourin' up four in this mothaf*cker [?]
[?]
[Chorus]
Ayy, don't get me mad or make me p*ssed off, big jaws
I'mma 'bout whole hood up like I'm Rick Ross
Big Dawg 'stand on what I'm said, I gotta big balls
[?], human traffickers, servin' fentanyl
Pourin' up that drank, you know I keep a lot of it
Broke n*ggas put their hand out tryna politic
n*gga made sum [?] nothing we're opposite
Hit the jeweler [?] hunnid twenty and pop out my wrist
[Verse 1]
Ayy, GT Sport coupe when I back out
n*ggas I heards lyin' on my name [?] step out
[?] told you n*ggas once before I won't tap out
Million dollar n*gga and this b*tch bought racks out
n*ggas talkin' beef and [?]
I dropped the budget on their ass [?] hoe strip
Three days off and three nights, I can't no sleep
Know I've problem [?] I've gotta mob
n*ggas mad at me, I guess they salty
Worry [?] is, they wanna off me
Chopper [?] drikin' coffee
Soft n*ggas act they're killers, where you lost me
b*tch I'm on my way to be a millionaire
If is death in this stab I won't even care
I drop the bag on you n*gga, sh*t ain't even fair
n*gga see me out and know I got [?] even there
[Chorus]
Don't get mad mad or make me p*ssed off, big jaws
I'mma 'bout whole hood up like I'm Rick Ross
Big Dawg 'stand on what I'm said, I gotta big balls
[?], human traffickers, servin' fentanyl
Pourin' up that drank, you know I keep a lot of it
Broke n*ggas put their hand out tryna politic
n*gga made sum [?] nothing we're opposite
Hit the jeweler [?] hunnid twenty and pop out my wrist
[Verse 2]
Ayy, n*ggas mad at me I can't bust down
Put me in the game cousin, let me make a touchdown
I don't check the tag on the price 'cause I'm mob now
Catch y'all opps in the traffic, beat the block 'tll the sundown
n*ggas play with me and get yo' gun down
Shot a man in the head all I need is one round
[?] killers [?] and check my background
Know gang members and know n*ggas wit me, back down
Lay down, n*gga is better lay down or get down
Livin' n*ggas thinkin' 'bout their life, [?] switch town
n*ggas talkin' crazy on the 'net, oh, I'm beast now
Ain't no gotta too deep in sum sh*t there we can fix now
[Chorus]
Don't get mad mad or make me p*ssed off, big jaws
I'mma 'bout whole hood up like I'm Rick Ross
Big Dawg 'stand on what I'm said, I gotta big balls
[?], human traffickers, servin' fentanyl
Pourin' up that drank, you know I keep a lot of it
Broke n*ggas put their hand out tryna politic
n*gga made sum [?] nothing we're opposite
Hit the jeweler [?] hunnid twenty and pop out my wrist