West, west, west, west, west, west West, west, west, west, west, west West, west, west, west, west, west West, west, west, west, west, west [Hook: Skeme] You ain't from this side I can see it in your face It's dope sales and murder Everyday 'round my way Same n***as say they fam' Get to plotting Full of jealousy and hate That's why the motto's stay dangerous Not safe (stay dangerous) Especially with these hustlers and gangsters You better (stay dangerous) Cause the devil get busy in the City of Angels Lil n***a [Verse 1: Skeme] Things just ain't the same for gangsters What a shame I'm too famous now To pop y'all wangsters Clown a** rap n***as, claimin' they bangers But when the reptables around They quit twistin' they fingers (huh) (you a p**y) First sign he a fraud Probably never get accepted by the Loccs or B-Dawg And if he do, he probably gotta pay 'em off Same n***a gotta sit when he piss Just like a broad (you a b**h) Sermons off always playin like he hard Type pac warned you 'bout Ain't sh** without a squad (you a hoe) You know them boys always claimin' they G's But do the background search And find out they some geeks That's why it's hard not to k** n***as It's like a full time job not to k** n***as And I put this on God, I don't know how fake feel n***a 'Cause ever since day zero I been a real n***a b**h [Hook: Skeme] You ain't from this side I can see it in your face It's dope sales and murder Everyday 'round my way Same n***as say they fam Getting to plotting Full of jealousy and hate That's why the models stay dangerous Not safe (stay dangerous) Especially with these hustlers and gangsters You better (stay dangerous) Cause the devil get busy in the City of Angels Lil n***a [Verse 2: Skeme] It's like everywhere I'm looking Everywhere I go I hear these lil n***as tryna steal my flow But look, it ain't no thing The homies from the gang down to Pull up, hop out, and knock on every damn thing Ask around town, if its fixing a fact My n***a Deucey got the strap, and get to tripping with that And I keep an FN on me, you get your issue with that It's close casket if a n***a get to hit you with that I'm seeing (?), all the outisders slip and get jacked Creep up on you with that mac like n***a relax Quit with all the chitter-chatter cuz that's how n***as get wacked That's how n***as get clapped That's how n***as get blapped Wipe my Cartier's off for the Saint-laurent dark lens Slidin' in that Benz with the presidential dark tints That's living like the kid Nas talked to on the park bench sh**'s f**ed up, that's how it is [Hook: Skeme] You ain't from this side I can see it in your face It's dope sales and murder Everyday 'round my way Same n***as say they fam Getting to plotting Full of jealousy and hate That's why the models stay dangerous Not safe (stay dangerous) Especially with these hustlers and gangsters You better (stay dangerous) Cause the devil get busy in the City of Angels Lil n***a