Lost Angeles Lyrics English Translation by FRIENDLY THUG 52 NGG
How to keep the angle, I’m dependent on fear
Everything below in packs, now I’ll be making sugar
I’ve been clean for a long time, but I constantly dream
Of smoking blunts as if I’m being compelled
Young and white, we didn’t grow up in LA
I want to buy clothes in a showroom sale
Yellow smoke disabled, what the hell is this label?
In my bag, half a kilo, I’m making money
Homies want to hit up the gang’s ass right now (Hey)
I’m still the same white boy, but in expensive stuff (Hey)
All city is crap, we see it 360
If you want to throw a band, you’ll be moving in rushes
Red bills, oh God, where is their soul?
Why did we all want to go to the USA?
On the map, there are plenty of stars nearby
I want to have a son and build a mansion
Always ready to fight for our dogs
Under our feet is the height, mama, we were born to fly
The whole neighborhood on the stage, even when it’s not allowed
Lord, thank you for having friends by our side
We drink from the bottle
The girl drags to bed, so we could hang till morning
What’s sincere always reaches the core
Brothers smoke crap, I’m running from gas, as always
I want to believe that our love is forever
Young and white, we didn’t grow up in LA
I want to buy clothes in a showroom sale
Yellow smoke disabled, what the hell is this label?
In my bag, half a kilo, I’m making money