Welcome Intro lyrics

by

Paul Wall


[Verse 1]
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 f*ck am I supposed to feel
I swear every time I lose a homie man I be sick
But I’m a loc, f*cking n*gga I be sea sick
I be hating on the low, that’s that weak sh*t
All you n*ggas 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 b*tch n*gga, if you need it, what’s happening
Long as I got money in my pocket n*gga I’m happy
I don’t politic, n*ggas looking for a sound, I don’t follow sh*t
I keep it Compton n*gga, you’s a dummy, now I’m popping n*gga

[Hook]
Welcome to this Comptonfornia n*gga
Welcome to this Comptonfornia n*gga
Welcome back, Comptonfornia n*gga
This that f*cking Comptonfornia n*gga

[Verse 2]
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 sh*t, got love for Problem
K.Dot show me love, spit bats with Jabba
J3, Gutta popping n*gga, case closed
Blue rag banging n*gga, shout out Payso
AV told me run me my money
Been a fan of the game, f*ck with me, blow money
It’s Comptown till the casket close
Keep it real in the set n*gga, 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 n*gga, don’t take it the wrong way
If you real in your city, f*ck with me the long way

[Hook]

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