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Burn it up, burn it up, burn it up We bout to turn it up, turn it up, turn it up [Hook:] Born and raised in LA So you know we bout to turn it up, turn it up, turn it up Set that shit on fire The world is so cold but my niggas bout To burn it up, burn it up, burn it up Hit the stage and set that shit on fire Set that shit on fire, ah Burn it up, burn it up Set that shit on fire The industry cold, but my niggas bout To burn it up, burn it up, burn it up Set that shit on fire Till I retire, gotta keep it rollin Even if we on 4 flat tires, aha Young survivors, niggas feeding on big buyers Hate nigga diss that new shit That I had it would think would expire Aha, he ain't eating, he hating when I'm geekin On stage, with my people See a couple of women I wanna deep throat I'm just saying, I know you see me Take a picture, cause I'm a real nigga I'm golden, you silver, you a pussy cat And I'm wilderbeast Burn shit down like you took my nom Young nigga lifestyle catch a bitch straight gone 18, mentally a nigga grown, said I'm on the same grind nigga fire strong Fresh out of that drier, cause she hot and got that atire I can tell she got that fire, I can tell she want a young fly nigga, huh [Hook:] Born and raised in LA So you know we bout to turn it up, turn it up, turn it up Set that shit on fire The world is so cold but my niggas bout To burn it up, burn it up, burn it up Hit the stage and set that shit on fire Set that shit on fire, ah Burn it up, burn it up Set that shit on fire The industry cold, but my niggas bout To burn it up, burn it up, burn it up Set that shit on fire Growing up, world is cold, but a lil nigga had to man up High school, never made it to the honor roll So a nigga really never had his hand up Cause we getting straight a's but that ain't the focus All the females at the school just waiting to bust it open I'm in the party, throwin the crew up Look up, when the new young niggas that blew up I wasn't shit to these hoes, now I'm the shit to these hoes And these haters bout to meet they death Kill em with success I'm a grind till the world know who we are New niggas in my face like who we are Point out the snakes nigga you 2 faced 2 fake to swap you can't relate You see they mad now, soon they fin to be pissed off Riding round my city sky, is the limit so a nigga bout to lift off Taking over the world, ranger gang about to move forward Thank God for the day that we at the top Yes lord, yes lord, yes lord [Hook:] Born and raised in LA So you know we bout to turn it up, turn it up, turn it up Set that shit on fire The world is so cold but my niggas bout To burn it up, burn it up, burn it up Hit the stage and set that shit on fire Set that shit on fire, ah Burn it up, burn it up Set that shit on fire The industry cold, but my niggas bout To burn it up, burn it up, burn it up Set that shit on fire Ok, my swag is so LA Growing up on broadway, you get shot down in broad day If your fingers twisted the wrong way I was in the dark place, just tryina find a way out Safe to say I made it out This world is cold and it's only getting colder Pay em back in kind, I give em the cold shoulder The pain that's made me strong And I'm only getting stronger I been grinding for so long, gotta grind a little longer Cause I want it all, I need it all Throw the money up then watch it fall Told the fam I got all of y'all Pass the rock and we all can ball, we all can ball We all can ball Pass the rock and we all can ball.