Compton (OKE) lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


[Verse 1: The Game]
I wake up in the morning chilling with my feet up
Looking on my Instagram for pus*y to beat up
Hey, Sap turn that beat up, hey n*gga roll that weed up
Riding through the hood top down trowing that B up
Turn that YG up, cause n*ggas fed up
n*ggas get murdered in my city not keeping their head up
I'm talking Bloods, Crips and sh*t
Bodies twisting like licorice
Watch when that pistol lit [Chik-Chik], n*ggas hit the fence
Cowards, ducking in them lead showers
Couple of n*ggas be snitching, pointing like Watts towers [Shshsh]
That's how n*ggas get locked up
40 Glocc tough? what?
That n*gga got socked up
And he suing me for four point five
Let me see, move the decimal
Once to the right, that's a forty five
Glock at the light, now you a vegetable

[Bridge 1: The Game]
Tell 'em n*ggas where I'm from ... you heard
Stat tell em n*ggas where I'm from
AR tell em n*ggas where I'm from ... Esco
Dre, tell em n*ggas where I'm from
[Bridge 2: The Game]
The city of money, power and tears
Overdoses, nightmares, yeah
Can't walk around here keep talking around here guns spark around here
Yeah

[Verse 2: Stat Quo]
Atlanta n*gga, my n*gga raised round J’s, ran plays
Throwing up trey’s, my dogs squeeze triggers
Dreaming on what we be when we bigger
Firm Biz delivered
Haters shiver, they see us
Sedans filled with divas
Sniffing Justin Bieber
We staying in the game
You lames's in the bleachers
Luxury vehicles with all the latest features
The preachers can't reach us
Smoking kush on the beaches, no reception
It's a blessing ever since recession just progression
Bank account stretching, models in my section
As I stare at my reflection, boss n*gga
These b*tches love my complexion, they ain't just talk n*gga
Huh
Crack in the pot let it bubble on the block
Watch it double so we can huddle and ball with the Roc
Got n*ggas from, Watson, S.W.A.T.’s and n*ggas from Harlem
But my n*ggas from Compton it's a problem
Firm Biz
[Bridge 1: The Game]
(Stat Quo: Yeah) Tell 'em n*ggas where I'm from ... you heard
Stat tell em n*ggas where I'm from (Stat Quo: DT)
Hey ya'll tell em n*ggas where I'm from ... Esco
Drake, tell em n*ggas where I'm from

[Bridge 2: The Game]
The city of money, power and tears
Overdoses, nightmares, yeah
Can't walk around here keep talking around here guns spark around here
Yeah

[Outro: Stat Quo]
I swear these n*ggas lame my n*gga
You a iPhone 5c n*gga
You understand that?
You the n*gga that got the Turquoise back
Your pull that sh*t out, n*ggas'll slapping you off real
Straight molly-whopping you dog, you're not welcome
IPhone 5c ass n*gga
You thought you was just gonna cut the corner and pay 99 to shine
We don't f*ck with you n*gga
Half price ass b*tch ass soft ass lame ass n*gga
You understand me?
Yeah
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