[Intro]
(Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?)
Woah, woah, woah
(Nine9 made it)
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah

[Chorus]
In L.A, 'cause I love the weather (Yeah)
Bitch, we in L.A, we love the weather, yeah (Woah)
I just told my ma', "I'm doin' better," ha
All white Dior sweater (Yeah)
Bitch, we in the SRT and the seats leather, yeah
You ain't shit, why the fuck you think you special? Yeah
Z06, I'm smashin' on that pedal, yeah
We gon' pull his card just like some petals, yeah

[Verse]
Ella weather, yeah, that shit feel special, yeah
We run Melrose
These n***as pussy, I smell those
I remember rockin' shell toes, can't go back to that, oh hell no
Strap on me like Velcro
Sometimes it's better to be on your own
My shirt say, "I heart Texas" and the back say, "Vlone"
I been doin' this shit like two hours and I made like three songs (Yeah, yeah)
If it's 'bout somethin' I need, n***a, you know what we on
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus]
In L.A, 'cause I love the weather (Yeah)
Bitch, we in L.A, we love the weather, yeah (Woah)
I just told my ma', "I'm doin' better," ha
All white Dior sweater (Yeah)
Bitch, we in the SRT and the seats leather, yeah
You ain't shit, why the fuck you think you special? Yeah
Z06, I'm smashin' on that pedal, yeah
We gon' pull his card just like some petals, yeah