I Live In LA lyrics

[Intro: KT]
Ayy, yeah, it's me yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yah

[Verse 1: KT]
Let me in the booth sprinkle up some magic (Yah)
Hands this down, Mr. KT is fantastic (Yah, yah)
Eyes low ask me why I'm f*cking lagging (Why would I lie)
I'm geekin' off these pills, I'm feeling f*cking lavish
I don't need no pus*y I just need some head and yah
I'm just chilling with my mother f*cking brethrens (Yeah)
I just tell them stop playing with my side (Uh)
I know my brothers ride or die (Yah)
Lights off, I should turn the f*cking lights off (Huh)
They just p*ss me off, and they can f*cking mic off (Yah)
I said f*cking lights off, not lights down
When I met her closes off I work on my sound (Huh)
My bro Lowkey on the beat (Yah)
And you know it's going to be a hit (Yah)
And you know all these b*tches gon' be lining up
I don't care if you a big man, I'll be like, "What's up?"

[Bridge: KT]
What's up, what's up, what's up, ayy!
What's up, what's up, what's up, woah!
What's up, what's up, what's up, ayy!
What's up, what's up, what's up, woah!
What's up, what's up, what's up, ayy!
What's up, what's up, what's up, woah!
What's up, yeah, yeah, yah
And that's what's up
[Verse 2: KT]
I'm in the studio with my bros 'cause that's the best sh*t
I can say I never had sh*t, all I need right now is some good weed and a bad b*tch
Where my Advil? Where my Advil? Where my Advil?
I'm out here spittin' bars and that's a mad feel
Chat sh*t, get banged, get your ass killed, huh
Yeah, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
I'm with Dexter you know I don't need to buy a Glock
These b*tches hating on me while I make it to the top
My hair so long and my di*k okay, young Kazakh boy chilling in U.S and A

[Verse 3: Famous Dex]
(Huh, ooh, wait)
Had to hop up on this beat, Yeezys on my feet Diamonds all up in my teeth (Ooh, what, huh, Dexter)
f*cking b*tches every week (b*tches every week)
Hop up in the Mazi, boy, you riding in the jeep (Hop up in a, skrt)
Told that boy to stop it, man you know the sh*t is cheap, ooh (Cheap, wait, huh)
Playing b*tches like Nintendo
In my rental, gold load like tenfold (Like a tenfold)
Ooh, playing b*tches 'til I fade away
Give her hard di*k, don't scratch the wall, is what her neighbors think (Dexter)
Huh, huh, and baby I'm just a cool guy, bool guy, money coming like the blue sky (Dexter)

[Outro: Famous Dex]
You know what I'm saying, like, I be really getting money, nah, I don't really know, like
I gotta b*tch that do coke, you know what I'm sayin', she really shoving sh*t up her nose, haha, Dexter (Ayy)