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Welcome / Intro

I be going through some things, swear it hurts me
My little brother died right before my birthday, damn
And everybody telling me to chill, but how the fuck am I supposed to feel
I swear every time I lose a homie man I be sick
But I’m a loc, fucking nigga I be sea sick
I be hating on the low, that’s that weak shit
All you niggas throwing shots, I play defense
But the time gon come, you gon holler at me
A future legend in the game before ever cracking
Never been a bitch nigga, if you need it, what’s happening
Long as I got money in my pocket nigga I’m happy
I don’t politic, niggas looking for a sound, I don’t follow shit
I keep it Compton nigga, you’s a dummy, now I’m popping nigga
Welcome to this Comptonfornia nigga
Welcome to this Comptonfornia nigga
Welcome back, Comptonfornia nigga
This that fucking Comptonfornia nigga
Verse 2, I be killing it
Still AOB even if Joe ain’t feeling it
Villain hoody on my head, I be illing it
Next out the CPT, I’m really it
Bang YG shit, got love for Problem
K.Dot show me love, spit bats with Jabba
J3, Gutta popping nigga, case closed
Blue rag banging nigga, shout out Payso
AV told me run me my money
Been a fan of the game, fuck with me, blow money
It’s Comptown till the casket close
Keep it real in the set nigga, ask your ho
I ain’t never been a sucker, never been a buster
Popping in the streets, never had a beef with mustard
But that’s my nigga, don’t take it the wrong way
If you real in your city, fuck with me the long way