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"Welcome to Los Santos" |
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Welcome to Los Santos Gyeah |
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Where it's easy to catch a case |
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One times patrol with a pic of ya face |
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Fo' deep in the Lac, that's jack mode |
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Unaware of the set-neutral dress code |
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Drive-bys tryna pull grand theft |
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Bandanas on the antennas, neighborhood deaf |
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Rats fucking niggas for ends, bitch please |
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Easily friends turn into enemies |
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Tryna check a couple dollars but it ain't long |
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Jealousy in shots if the weight wrong |
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Stay strong, die well |
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Growing up in the hood's no fairytale |
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It's Mad City and can't y'all tell |
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Welcome to the city where it's dead or jail |
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Steady eating good, we pull licks |
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Staying deep like OGs in jail pics |
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Gyeah, welcome to the land |
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Welcome to the land |
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Welcome to the land |
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Straps, a couple birds in ya hand Gyeah |
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Welcome to Los Santos |
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Welcome to Los Santos |
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Welcome to Los Santos |
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Welcome to Los Santos |
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Yea, where it's easy to get some weight |
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Hop in the stolen whip and I'll take you straight to the place |
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That grand theft and robbery mask draped on my face |
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A cold bastard, closed casket seal my fate |
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For this almighty dollar dollar |
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When we dealing what we do you know we do it proper |
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And all these doctors and psychiatrists can't save me, I'm crazy |
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Everyday these Los Santos streets gon' pay me |
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It feel good don't it? |
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Kush smoke and west coastin' on every hood corner |
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I drop the top at the beach |
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Heard it's fun in paradise, yo that's the word on the street |
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Don't let these palm trees and bitches get you swept off yo feet |
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I'm staying blazed in these sun rays |
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Evil seeds getting paid, cradle to the grave |
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You can try it if you want, it ain't a thing sweet |
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The weather's fine but it's cold on these rough ass streets of Los Santos |
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Welcome to the land |
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Welcome to the land |
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Put a bird in ya hand |
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Welcome to Los Santos |
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Don't get fooled by the palm trees |
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Fly ass bitches and bomb ass weed |
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It's real over here on these cold streets |
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Triple OGs stay about that cheese |
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Los Santos |
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We be doing the most |
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