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I be going through some things, swear it hurts me

My little brother died right before my birthday, damn

And everybody telling me to chill, but how the fuck am I supposed to feel

I swear every time I lose a homie man I be sick

But I’m a loc, fucking nigga I be sea sick

I be hating on the low, that’s that weak shit

All you niggas throwing shots, I play defense

But the time gon come, you gon holler at me

A future legend in the game before ever cracking

Never been a bitch nigga, if you need it, what’s happening

Long as I got money in my pocket nigga I’m happy

I don’t politic, niggas looking for a sound, I don’t follow shit

I keep it Compton nigga, you’s a dummy, now I’m popping nigga

Welcome to this Comptonfornia nigga

Welcome to this Comptonfornia nigga

Welcome back, Comptonfornia nigga

This that fucking Comptonfornia nigga

Verse 2, I be killing it

Still AOB even if Joe ain’t feeling it

Villain hoody on my head, I be illing it

Next out the CPT, I’m really it

Bang YG shit, got love for Problem

K.Dot show me love, spit bats with Jabba

J3, Gutta popping nigga, case closed

Blue rag banging nigga, shout out Payso

AV told me run me my money

Been a fan of the game, fuck with me, blow money

It’s Comptown till the casket close

Keep it real in the set nigga, ask your ho

I ain’t never been a sucker, never been a buster

Popping in the streets, never had a beef with mustard

But that’s my nigga, don’t take it the wrong way

If you real in your city, fuck with me the long way