Lyrics LA Confidential (feat. YG) - Nipsey Hussle , Blanco
And
now
for
my
next
number,
I'd
like
to
return
to
the
classics
(Cookin'
Soul)
Uh,
uh,
yuh
West
Coast
(West
Coast)
Hussle,
Hussle
Ya
know
Neighborhood
West
Coast,
who
ride?
Blanco
Labeled
as
a
thug
Ayy,
yo,
B
West
Coast
(West
Coast)
Uh,
look
Labeled
as
a
thug
West
Coast,
who
ride?
Ain't
the
type
of
white
dude
sippin'
Bud
Light
I'm
the
type
with
my
nine
screamin',
"Thug
life"
A
bad
bitch
wanna
fuck
tonight
You
ain't
shit,
motherfucker,
so
it's
fuck
your
life
Fuck
the
D.E.A.,
I.R.S.,
and
F.B.I
There,
I
said
it,
won't
regret
it
'til
we
start
trial
I
don't
ever
leave
a
paper
trail
And
best
believe
I'ma
G,
I
will
break
the
scale
I'm
a
hustler,
give
a
fuck
about
a
budget
I'm
a
gangsta,
give
a
fuck
about
the
judges
I'm
a
monster,
middle
finger
to
you
suckas
I'm
a
mobster,
Mr.
Untouchable
Can't
fuck
with
me,
I'm
so
on
some
other
shit
On
a
road
trip,
gotta
bring
my
other
bitch
Not
my
other
bitch,
my
other,
other,
other
bitch
Every
brick
I
flip,
the
more
I'm
like,
"Fuck,
I'm
rich"
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Fuckin'
mob
figga,
west
coast
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Fuckin'
mob
figga,
west
coast,
who
ride?
Niggas
hate
daily,
Glock
is
my
protection
I'm
the
nigga
that
your
mama
told
you
not
to
mess
with
Caught
a
interception
on
your
bitch
now
that's
a
wridnap
Give
her
some
dick
quick,
now
watch
how
fast
she
collapse
Pusha
Ink
the
label,
yeah,
been
that
way
from
day
one
The
hoes
get
around
me
and
me?
I
just
got
to
say
somethin'
I
let
my
chain
speak,
I
ain't
really
gotta
say
much
If
see
me
in
the
streets,
holla,
"Suwoop,
nigga,
stay
up"
I'm
all
about
my
dollars,
pop
my
collar
on
a
hoe
bitch
She
say,
"All
you
wanna
do
is
fuck
me,"
I
say,
"You
know
it"
My
bitch
rollin',
my
bitch
bad
Don't
trip
'cause
the
homies
got
the
strap
Run
up
in
your
pad
like
the
motherfuckin'
police
With
pistols
in
your
face
like,
"Nigga,
don't
you
owe
me?"
I'm
tryna
steal
the
rap
game
like
the
house
lit
I'm
from
the
west
but
I'm
tryna
fuck
a
south
bitch
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Fuckin'
mob
figga,
west
coast
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Fuckin'
mob
figga,
west
coast,
who
ride?
Look,
look
I'm
fresh
off
the
block,
I
ain't
really
left
yet
Best
on
the
west,
hands-down,
no
question
And
my
Adidas
got
the
Slauson
Boy
etched
in
And
Black
Sam
keep
the
money
invested
All
I
do
is
check
rappers
off
the
checklist
No
beef,
I
eat
beef
for
breakfast
No
sleep
'cause
these
streets
is
hectic
I
don't
make
peace,
I
just
put
'em
on
my
necklace
Real
nigga,
never
ran,
never
snitched
The
old
lady
of
Fifth
ain't
raise
no
bitch
And
we
some
real
niggas,
nothin'
like
the
niggas
in
your
clique
Always
runnin'
'round
talkin'
about
the
little
shit
that
you
did
We'll
never
say
nothin'
'bout
that
big
shit
that
we
did
We
just
see
eachother
and
nod,
and
you
know
what
it
is
And
we
don't
talk
about
the
big
shit
we
did
We
just
see
eachother
and
nod
and
you
know
what
it
is,
nigga
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Fuckin'
mob
figga,
west
coast
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Fuckin'
mob
figga,
west
coast,
who
ride?
DB
nigga
I
be
on
that
dope
shit
My
junkies
be
stay
ready,
be
heavy
and
get
your
dope,
kid
Talkin'
pussy,
boy,
on
my
mama,
you
ain't
shot
a
stick
This
nigga
mad,
oh
well
yeah
I
got
your
bitch
I
heard
that
he
snitching,
paperwork
bands
circulating
Heard
this
nigga
snitch,
I
swear
to
God,
how
the
fuck
he
ate?
Known
to
bang
hands
down,
I
got
the
brown
You
can
ask
around
the
town,
DB
I'm
gettin'
down
fast
I
got
the
gas
and
gas,
gas,
gas
on
top
of
gas
I'm
like,
"Fuck
school,"
fuck
school,
never
went
to
class
I
act
a
ass
and
act
a
ass
I'm
like,
"Fuck
math"
They
talkin'
shit,
I
swear
to
God
them
niggas
dumb
trash
Black
mask,
I'm
hoppin'
out
with
that
black
mask
He's
talkin'
California,
we
like,
"Fuck
fast"
I
had
cash
and
had
cash
and
had
cash
Me,
YG,
Nipsey,
Blanco,
I
had
to
ask
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Fuckin'
mob
figga,
west
coast
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Lettin'
niggas
have
it,
I've
been
labeled
as
a
thug
Fuckin'
mob
figga,
west
coast,
who
ride?
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2 Nade (feat. Messy Marv)
3 LA Confidential (feat. YG)
4 Bubblegum (feat. Husalah)
5 AK-47 (feat. Mistah F.A.B.)
6 Platinum Kush
7 Durban Poison (feat. The Jacka)
8 Champagne (feat. Yukmouth, Freeky Zeeky)
9 OG Kush (feat. B-Legit, Kokane)
10 Charlie Sheen (feat. Freeway, Lil Rue)
11 Blue Dream (feat. Stevie Joe)
12 Chocolate Thai (feat. Dorrough, Lucky Luciano)
13 Northern Lights (feat. Kokane)
14 Acapulco Gold (feat. Lee Majors)
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