Blu - Dodgers Stadium lyrics

Royal in gold, probably out jacket teamsters
Leaning with my – on my arm like I'm gangster
If I die, tell God I’m tryin' to meet Eazy
Until that, there ain't a way to thank him
Been living these days out
Back when I was seven

Rocking Jordans and Jordans
Ain’t tryin' to see no reverend, Stacy Adams
On white crackers and wine
I'm on my after church
So does twenty-five cents
Sit and lose your mind

Sending lyrics out to my brothers doing time
Hold the spirit through my lyrics when I
Rhyme, sunshine city, skyline
One-o-ten to the five
One-o-one when I'm spun and the
Five when I'm high
I use to sleep inside my ride
By the big bank downtown

Dream about getting a surround sound
I heard the niggas on the block
Got the pound and pounds
And all the wheels on the
Truck go round and round, ayo
World trade raps with me, fucking up down
Rap City acting like we never put it down
Never be a town that can clown like we did
Snoop killed New York
They actin' like we did

Pac got shot and they actin' like we did
Lil Kim locked and they think
Lil C snitched, please
Tell cousin we Blood and he a Crip
Weed, whips, weather, and women, westside
And I reside