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[Intro]
Uh, yeah
I just told myself, uh
Yeah, uh, yeah

[Chorus]
Welcome to LA
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
The girls are pretty, the sun will shine 360 days
But I don’t always feel that way, today I need some gray
Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away
The land of opportunity where everybody stay

[Verse 1]
Yeah
They move out to this town where dreams, ambitions, and get lost in the party
Takes a toll on you, man, this shit will charge a large fee
Just don’t forget who you are, G
Staring at the man in the mirror, like I recognize him hardly
Burn my sins away and twist some parsley
Stop and chill, these days I do it sparsely
In another universe I coulda’ had a stroller and a car seat
Word, they tell me things will happen how they supposed to
But somehow it seems I hurt all the people I get close to
Experiencing breakdowns at 27 goes through
‘Cause you don’t want to see heaven yet, where Janis Joplin knows you
On phone calls with Mama like she tryin’ to give me a earfull
She said "This is the town that happens in so just be careful
Been tryin’ to keep your head straight
And dead-off all that bullshit, that’s just dead weight"
Yeah

[Chorus]
Welcome to LA
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
The girls are pretty, the sun will shine 360 days
But I don’t always feel that way, today I need some gray
Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away
The land of opportunity where everybody stay

[Verse 2]
The whole world’s outside knocking at my door like "Gerald, where the fuck that album at?"
But I ain’t home, I’m on the road, the stage is where they found me at
So my personal interest, take a backseat to the business
But I balance like a gymnast, like Simone in the Olympics
So please pardon my tardiness, I’m tryin’ to put my heart in this
Give this shit my everything, every time when I start with this
Hungry for the world, that’s why I starve for this
Yeah, artists come and go these days it’s easy, they’re not hard to miss
Here today, gone tomorrow, they fade into a dark abyss
Hollywood sold you a dream, like how the fuck you fall for this?
Have to know yourself or you just really gon’ get lost in this, sauce
I really paid the cost to be a boss
I paid in cash and skipped the tax, ain’t asked for no receipt
When I get stressed I play the beat and split a Swisher Sweet
Damn, yeah, uh

[Chorus]
Welcome to LA
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
The girls are pretty, the sun will shine 360 days
But I don’t always feel that way, today I need some gray
Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away
The land of opportunity, yeah, uh

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Reddrum on the beat
Lil Purpp, yeah, yeah
Dj Flipp, make the money flip

[Hook/Chorus – Smokepurpp]
He said he rich, he lied “huh?”
N—-s they broke, be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “what?” “shh”
He said he rich, he lied “what?”
N—-s they broke be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “snitch”

[Verse 1 – Smokepurpp]
And I’m on wock “wock”
Yea n—a pour (?) “drop”
F–k n—a wanna get shot
Don’t get too close you get dropped “brr, brr”
F–k a op “op, op”
F–k n—a we send the shot “shot”
They throw the gun in the dark
Wet this s–t up like a mop

[Verse 2 – Ugly God]
22 shots if you f–k with my gang
Shut the f–k up lil b—h suck on my thing
24 carats straight’ cutting my (?)
Hop out the Uber then f–k on your main, yeah
Cheat on my b—h, boy I’m stuck in my ways
Eat on my d–k, get the f–k out my face
Ice on my ring and on top of that 24K on my neck let it hang like a sleigh

[Hook/Chorus – Smokepurpp]
He said he rich, he lied “huh?”
N—-s they broke, be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “what?” “shh”
He said he rich, he lied “what?”
N—-s they broke be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “snitch”

[Verse 3 – Ugly God & Smokepurpp]
Aye, aye, aye
[Ugly God]
Grip that Glock “Grip that Glock”
Click clack pop “Click clack pop”
Sip that drop “Drop, drop”
Lean lean wock “Lean lean wock”
I got the wock just like Purpp “purpp”
You might get shot in my turf
My b—h keep a Glock in her purse “b—h”
She make you drop in a hearse “aye”
[Smokepurpp]
Put a n—a in a hearse “b—h”
Hunnit bands in a purse “b—h”
Sipping mud (?)
Put a pint in a (?)
50 thousand on my neck, on my wrist
I pull up, I (?)
She wanna f–k I just put in the tip
Eat it all up and I leave her no tip

[Hook/Chorus – Smokepurpp]
He said he rich, he lied “huh?”
N—-s they broke, be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “what?” “shh”
He said he rich, he lied “what?”
N—-s they broke be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “snitch”

[Intro: Gucci Mane & Jake Paul]
Jake Paul
Aye, Gucci? (yah!)
Wanna show ’em how we do it? (burr!)
Ight, ayo, Sleep, you ready?
Remiiiiiix! Guwop!

[Verse 1: Jake Paul]
It’s everyday bro, fuck that Disney Channel flow
Every day I film my life, double the views of any show
Nickelodeon hit me up and I said "hell no!"
And FedEx hit me up, they ’bout to ship my Lambo (skrrt, skrrt!)
And I’m twenty years old, and the haters always fold
And the ice on me, cold, and in 1997
A new legend was born, now Jakey shooting haters down
Call me Jason Bourne, got big Gucci on the flow
(Brr, brr, brr!) This shit cold like the snow!
Mansion shopping on the low, they said Jake Paul is over
Sold twelve thousand at the show, it’s a Gucci mink coat (ooh)
It’s a yacht for the boat private jets to Ohio
So the kids that talk shit can see my life a TV show
And it’s everyday bro, and y’all know the house cost seven, man
And you know I just ain’t rentin’
And I be in the Aussie, eating shrimp on the barbie
All my exes look like Barbie and I pull up in the ‘Rari like
Bling, blow! Oopsie, I just told them the truth (my bad!)
And I just dropped some new merch
And it’s still really selling like a fucking God Church!

[Chorus: Jake Paul]
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro (it’s Gucci!)
I said, it’s everyday, bro!

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Every day I wake up and get it, that’s just me
If I don’t grind, then I don’t eat ’cause that ain’t shit comin’ free
I’m all the way in NYC, it’s all about the cheese
You gettin’ money? So are we, man, I rep 1017 (bih!)
I might pull up in a Lamborghini painted green (Guwop!)
Guwop back on the scene, you ain’t heard, man, I’m the king (work)
You can call me Wizop or you can call me Gucci (it’s Gucci)
Every day a hater hate, he mad because he losing
I rep like I’m producing (uh), but don’t know how to do it (no!)
They rappin’ bout that Pirus but don’t know how to use it (skrrt!)
In 1997, I would pull up in a Buick (huh?)
Now, every day, I’m changing cars, it’s kinda gettin’ confusing (damn)
Every day, my lady make me stand up like I pushed it (woah)
And every day, the paparazzi put me in the news clip (uh)
And every day, I try not hit nobody with the full clip
From East Atlanta, not the Chi but I’m back on my bullshit (it’s Gucci)

[Chorus: Jake Paul]
It’s everyday, bro (hey)
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro (wow)
I said, it’s everyday, bro!

[Verse 3: Jake Paul]
Forty five bands on the Aston Martin bed
Sleep when I’m dead, Billboard twenty under twenty, so they said
I ain’t no musician, I get bread, I’m just sayin’
Bought a Lamb that I slam on the gas to Calabas’
Tryna pass the Kardashians, puttin’ diamonds on my doggy too
Team 10, had to let me know
I get more for my clothes than these rappers get for shows
I just hit one hundred up the Malibu coast
And blew a hundred thousand on her
Now your girl a Jake Pauler, bam

[Chorus: Jake Paul]
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro
I said, it’s everyday, bro!

[Outro: Jake Paul]
Jake Paulers!
Album, album coming December first
Album, December first
Album, December first
December first, album, haha
Oh shit, your boy does music? Alright

[Verse 1: 6LACK]
Hands ’round my neck
You know I got a lot left
Can’t have nobody else getting away
You should get your confirmation today
Usually I don’t do no flying out
But I been going through some things on the road yeah
Thinking ’bout that old thing
We still haven’t even been to each other’s house
But baby that could wait for another time
I never been one to fuck up the vibe
Though I might fuck up your life

[Chorus: 6LACK]
Take one breath, take two (two)
The other side of you is on the loose
Ain’t got much to say
I shoulda copped the one way
Girl, I know you wanna stay, stay, stay

[Bridge: 6LACK]
You might have to catch a plane for this
You gon’ have to say my name for this
‘Cause usually, I don’t do no flying out
But something feel different this time (this time)

[Verse 2: 6LACK]
Don’t feel no way (no way, no way)
‘Less it’s from foreplay (foreplay)
You know you wetter than most
Brought you in on first class, that’s better than most
Now usually, I don’t do no flying out
But to keep it G, it’s been a long week and I’m feeling lonely
We still haven’t even fucked on each other’s couch
Maybe that should wait for another time
I never been one to fuck up the vibe
But I will fuck up your life

[Chorus: 6LACK]
Take one step, take two (two)
The other side of you is on the loose
Ain’t got much to say
Shoulda copped the one way
And I know you wanna stay, stay, stay

[Bridge: 6LACK]
You might have to catch a plane for this
You gon’ have to say my name for this
‘Cause usually, I don’t do no flying out
But something feel different this time (this time)

[Verse 3: T-Pain]
Just getting off stage now (when will you be home?)
Cause FaceTime ain’t enough face time
Tell your boss you ain’t working tomorrow
And ask ’em why they got my girl working so hard
Now, you gon’ make me use up all my miles
Famous niggas get so lonely
And I know you gon’ come and put it on me
And I can’t wait to put this in your mouth
I should probably go and take care of mine-uh
Text me when you land in South Carolina
Tell the Uber she can take one left, take two
Oh, I don’t really know what I’ma do when I see you
I don’t really have not much to say
That’s why I got the one way
That shit is expensive pay
So I had to put you on the plane for this

[Outro: T-Pain]
You might have to catch a plane for this
You gon’ have to say my name for this
‘Cause usually, I don’t do no flying out
But something feel different this time (this time)
Something feel different this time (this time, this time)

[Intro: Talib Kweli]
Take it to the top
Yea, that’s where we at with it
Take it to the top
Just cause you are a character
Don’t mean you have character
We taking stock right now
You ready? Let’s go

[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
A wise man know what he know and what he doesn’t
If he’s not really sure what he’s saying, he don’t discuss it
A righteous man walks the earth without judgment
And loves his enemies enough to deliver justice
A pious man relies on religion for his direction
At times he introspective, but his biblehood never questioned
A dying man will make a confession, try to get into heaven
Thinking his lifestyle is blocking his blessing
A violent man will stock up on weapons and go to war for his
Get post-traumatic stress disorder, become an officer
A man of peace uses his words in different mediums
He’ll bleed for his beliefs practicing civil disobedience
An honest man knows only liars are scared of the truth
His word is his bond, but his action’s always the proof
A faithful man never need evidence to believe
But still he gotta work for the blessings that he receives
Let’s go

[Chorus: Yummy Bingham]
Sometimes it’s hard to believe
In what you don’t see or understand
But the picture is so much bigger
Than what we could even imagine
It’s hard to feel better
When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
Put your faith into action
Heads up and eyes open

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Top tier niggas blossomed in the basement
All the nights that we were lacking those refreshments
Rain down, thunder storm with the flows
Articulate with the bounce, now I’m back like I’m Derrick Rose
Once the one on the bench with the snotty nose
Nefertiti would hold me when I was cold
Communion Sunday, my twenties went in the bowl
Forgive me lord for them bitches the night before
Business deals and the Bentleys I can’t afford
Gotta be the example for children to do their chores
Blowing weed smoke on the cover of The Source
Rolling Stones would’ve thought I was the boss
Fallen soldier on his own so we march
Roll up a bag of that weed, therefore I spark
Recite the Quran, I’m in the dark
Devil knocking on my door, he like a narc

[Chorus: Yummy Bingham]
Sometimes it’s hard to believe
In what you don’t see or understand
But the picture is so much bigger
Than what we could even imagine
It’s hard to feel better
When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
Put your faith into action
Heads up and eyes open

[Verse 3: Talib Kweli]
No excuses, if I start it then I’ll see it through
God is what I see in you, so you might as well believe in you
Think what you see on TV’s true? The media deceiving you
They misrepresenting, misquoting then they misleading you
Belief is a funny thing, in case you’re wondering
If they want the ring, they coming for the throne like they the sons of kings
These average rappers is acting up for the dough
Yea I tell you what I believe, but I back it up with what I know
It’s the facts versus the facts simile, your raps killing me
My last victory was great moments in Black history
I celebrated with a bottle I just brought back from Italy
And some loud, I got super packs like I backed Hillary
Lost in desire, I walked through the devil’s fire
I inspire the resurrection of kings like Hezekiah
The trust you put in me to be a beast with this rhyming
That’s where the rubber meets the road and where your faith meets science
Let’s go

[Chorus: Yummy Bingham]
Sometimes it’s hard to believe
In what you don’t see or understand
But the picture is so much bigger
Than what we could even imagine
It’s hard to feel better
When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
Put your faith into action
Heads up and eyes open

[Outro: Talib Kweli & Yummy Bingham]
Take it to the top, take it to the top
Take it to the top, take it to the top
Take it to the top, take it to the top