Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Smokin' in LA , by - GoonewRelease date: 22.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Smokin' in LA |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| Draco Diablo, Luciano, ayy |
| Smokin' OG in LA, smokin' OG in LA |
| This that West Coast cure in LA |
| Chopper got that stick in the bag |
| Nigga play with me, I bet it eat his face |
| Take a nigga plate, I eat his plate |
| And we ridin' around with them drakes |
| Niggas know how to move with them snakes |
| Nigga it’s a give and take |
| Give and go, I take your plate |
| Chopper go woof woof woof |
| Chopper it bark like a dog |
| Young niggas came with them sticks |
| Young niggas came with a lot of that |
| Got a young nigga, he ready for it |
| Got a young nigga, he stay with it |
| Got a young nigga, he play with that |
| Got a young nigga, he stay with it |
| Got a young nigga, he stay with it |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, in LA |
| OG gas back in LA |
| Got your bitch in the bag in the Bay |
| Homicide Boys, they don’t ever leave DNA |
| Hah, on my mama nigga, chopper hit a nigga |
| Ridin' round with the lava lamps, chopper hit a nigga up |
| We got lil brother drama nigga |
| Out the cut, Goonrich out the cut, ayy |
| Goon Wick out the cut, fill 'em up |
| Yeah, out the cut |
| Yeah, yeah, out the cut |
| Yeah, yeah, out the cut |
| Out the cut we gon' fuck it up |
| Two-two-threes make his ass fuck with us |
| Chopper right there, right in the cut |
| Where the drink man, better pass my cup |
| I’m back in the kitchen, I fuck up my thumb |
| Slide in the Benzo or the truck |
| Geeked up on bars, left it in the trunk |
| Homicide shit, nigga take 'em off |
| Double back gang, burn his ass up |
| I’m still on the block where the junkies come |
| Ooh, spin it again with this draco |
| Homicide shit, kill his ass when I say so |
| Twelve on my line, had to switch, that’s case closed |
| Catch him down bad on the strip with the draco |
| I’m spinnin' the bin on the Tahoe, ooh |
| I came to LA just to smoke on Gelato |
| I need all the bricks and I feel like I’m Pablo |
| 7-Eleven, I’m feelin' like Roscoe |
| OG gas back in LA |
| Got your bitch in the bag in the Bay |
| Homicide Boys, they don’t ever leave DNA |
| Hah, on my mama nigga, chopper hit a nigga |
| Ridin' round with the lava lamps, chopper hit a nigga up |
| We got lil brother drama nigga |
| Out the cut, Goonrich out the cut, ayy |
| Goon Wick out the cut, fill 'em up |