LA Nights E

You're the greatest. Another Mike D exclusive. Oh, I love this shit. You know what I'm saying? It's Friday night. About to get fly, hit the city. Smoke some of that Enterprise OG. Got my fresh blue T-shirt on. I'm in that big blue 'Vette, ridin' through the City. You know what mean? I was all by my lonely. Had my gun, so I ain't need to bring No homie. I was flyin' in the 'Vette. Up and down Fifth. That's when I got the text. Some lil' bitch I just met. She like, "G, you wanna kick it?" I'm like, "Yep." I swear I loved it. Drop the location. I be on the way, and by the way, You was lookin' good the other day. I got my gun, so I ain't slippin' anything. Move wrong, gon' get dented. Man, this bitch just sent me an address To the Jordan Downs. I'm like... Damn, this fine-ass bitch stay in the projects? Fuck it. I'm still about to pull up. I got niggas over there. You know I'm sayin'? Ayy. Bust a left on Grape. Bust a right on 102nd. I'm comin' up your block. At 800 feet, bitch come out. See my nigga Whoo Kid up in the cut. Lil One Hunnid. What's up? You know we bang. Big OG. Soon as I swerved off, I got banged by The police. "Nice car." Yeah, I know. But what the fuck is y'all stoppin' me for? "Oh, you fit the description of a robbery suspect. Get out the car so we can check you." Man, ain't this about a bitch? Ain't nobody in the city even got one of These motherfuckers, man. What you know about--nigga, they snatch us out The car, though. They search. You know what I'm sayin'? I'm good. I'm stashed up. I ain't trippin'. They search the bitch shit. What you know about--nigga, this bitch got... Nigga, a powder, A gun, All type of shit. So they take the bitch Down. You know what I'm sayin'? You know, I ain't know the bitch like that, So I ain't--you know. They'll probably cite her Out. You know what I mean? Then I get to thinkin', like, damn, what this Bitch was on? You know what I mean? Is this bitch tryna book a nigga or somethin'? You know, ain't no love in LA, man. Shit don't stop.