Back in long beach

[00:08.44] Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

[00:11.45] I remember back in Long Beach, sittin' in the crib

[00:14.95] Everybody down bad, never on shit

[00:17.70] A nigga wanna leave but nobody got a whip

[00:20.20] Spent the summertime sad, it was hotter than a bitch

[00:23.20] Beers on the floor, tobacco on the walls

[00:25.70] Never thought I'd make it out, I put my back against the wall

[00:28.45] All my opps a bunch of bitches, I know they wan' see me fall

[00:31.95] I'm livin' happy at the end of it all

[00:34.20] I've been up all night, ain't take a shower in days

[00:37.20] I'm runnin' low on dope, if it's a problem we fade

[00:39.95] Crib dirty as a bitch, still I'm gettin' paid

[00:42.94] Livin' life with my niggas for the end of my days (Uh)

[00:46.69] I remember back in Long Beach, sittin' in the crib

[00:49.94] Everybody down bad, never own shit

[00:52.94] A nigga wanna leave but nobody got a whip

[00:55.44] Spent the summertime sad, it was hotter than a bitch

[00:58.94] Look, he under the pressure

[01:00.94] You couldn't get through to him, not with hundreds of lectures

[01:03.95] Live my life, finding ways to remove all the stressors

[01:06.69] So everyone dyin' off, guess it's all for the better

[01:09.95] Dead men walk on

[01:11.95] Hope the rest all find their ways

[01:15.70] Trap yourself behind a lock

[01:19.04] You pissed away, you pissed it all

[01:21.63] Took your only handful and then you threw it out

[01:23.88] Stupid, stupid child, nothing you can do about it

[01:26.63] What you looking sad for? You got what you asked for

[01:29.63] Shoot and hit the backboard, go get your own bag, whore

[01:32.22] And that's for anybody wastin' their time talkin' down

[01:35.47] Actin' really toughened now

[01:37.06] But I been around, you the softest cloud

[01:39.31] Tryna be the talk of town

[01:40.82] He lackin', i'ma walk him out

[01:42.90] The action is to stop the sound

[01:45.15] I've been waitin' for you

[01:50.89] I've been waitin' for you

[01:54.39] (For you, for you, for you)

[01:59.64] Uh, uh, uh, uh

[02:02.89] I remember back in Long Beach, sittin' in the crib

[02:06.39] Everybody down bad, never on shit

[02:08.89] A nigga wanna leave but nobody got a whip

[02:11.64] Spent the summertime sad, it was hotter than a bitch

[02:14.64] I remember back in Long Beach rentin' an apartment

[02:17.89] Tryna buy some Grabba but my niggas getting carded

[02:20.89] Told a nigga at the smoke shop that he acting retarded

[02:23.89] I could walk to the opp crib if I wanted

[02:27.14] But I probably won't

[02:28.39] You grow slower when you made out of stone, I guess

[02:32.14] Niggas switched that I let sleep on my floor

[02:34.39] The cold shoulder, oh, pick up the phone

[02:36.39] I just wanna, wanna, wanna talk

[02:38.89] Wanna talk to you

[02:40.64] What are you afraid of, pussy? I fuck those

[02:43.65] I've been in the alley drinkin' with cut throat

[02:46.39] Fuck you talkin' 'bout, you hypocrite nutso

[02:49.39] Suck my fuckin' skin off my dick and my balls

[02:51.89] If it fit in her walls, then it brick

[02:55.14] Tuck yo' fuckin' prick in your pants

[02:57.14] And go make up a dance that could get you some clicks, nigga

[03:00.39] You could be big

[03:01.64] I remember back in Long Beach, sittin' in

[03:04.14] The crib with no air condition

[03:06.64] It's some bare conditions

[03:08.14] And I got just what I wanted out

[03:10.39] Moved into a crib right when I wanted out

[03:12.89] I remember back in Long Beach, sittin' in the crib

[03:16.39] Everybody down bad, never on shit

[03:19.39] A nigga wanna leave but nobody got a car

[03:22.39] Everybody pussy while they hatin' from afar

[03:27.39] Yeah, throwin' up a hundred times

[03:28.89] A hundred for a hundred more, two-hundred forties

[03:30.39] Probably about two-hundred forty get me horny

[03:31.89] She want like two-hundred forty dollars

[03:33.39] Worth of bottles she could swallow

[03:34.39] I said, "Bitch, you look like Frida Kahlo" ugh

[03:35.89] Shoutout Frida Kahlo though, geronimo and Dominos free delivery

[03:39.14] I made lots of homies that can know me one minute

[03:41.14] And change who they appear to be

[03:41.89] Shape shift and left me, left me like Blake Griffin

[03:43.65] Rape Riffin, fake grippin', BAPE shipment

[03:46.24] Lame niggas came with us, ain't leave with 'em

[03:47.83] Goin' under when the seas hit 'em

[03:49.34] And weighin' heavy on a hard heart

[03:50.84] Darkie likin' how the tree get 'em

[03:52.34] Sniffin' weed out like an aardvark

[03:53.83] I don't really wanna be settin' an example for the way that y'all are

[03:56.58] 'Cause I live percussion, I can be rhythm

[03:58.08] But it's jammin' with 'em that's the hard part

[04:01.15] What the fuck were you just saying?

[04:02.65] That didn't even make any fuckin' sense

[04:04.24] Ay, suck my fuckin' dick