Living in L.A* Dave Blunts

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
I just signed me a record deal, I just signed me a record deal
I just signed me a record deal, I just signed me a record deal

[Chorus]
I just signed me a record deal, bank account I got a couple mil
Wonder why she won't love me still, wonder why she won't love me still
She said she love me but she keep textin' my homiеs
I really thought that this bitch was my one and only
I be pourin' codеine in my cup like every day
Keep poppin' these Perkys 'cause they take the pain away
Me and all my niggas really came from Section 8
TwoThree broke as fuck, I know he isn't gettin' paid

[Verse]
She told me a couple times that she wanna be with me
But after I seen the texts that's not what it seems to be
That's not what it seems to be 'cause I know she fuck with Detains
I signed me a record deal, and got me a couple of chains
Gotta pick up 'cause the money be callin', cut the bitch off or just steady be 'ballin
Ran up my money, don't care what they sayin'
Fuckin' your bitch in the back of the ray
Dropped out of school so I guess I'm a quitter
I had a teacher that called me a nig​ger
Keep gainin' weight, and I keep gettin' bigger
Fuckin' your bitch and she really a squirter
I came Section 8 and now I'm livin' in L.A
My niggas give no fucks, they might run it where you stay
I bought a new AP, and then I had to fluck the face
I'm strapped like Hunter Thomas, but I swear that I'm not gay