[Verse 1: KM.G]
If it ain't about the chips, I ain't 'bout the stress
That's why I stay dipped behind limousine tint

With a fly hooker, and a fly hookup
'Bout to bend the corner where K-oss cook up, yeah
Four tight-Ass-Chevys, linked at the spot

Pancaked and hot
Chariots await, for the homies call
That'll twist 'n grip, K Mr U-Haul

and $#&@ the fifty boys you see
Plus they ain't thinkin' 'bout the P.C.G
Trouble man like Marvin

Come humble with the bumble
Legs on stumble, lay the Glock on the table, now
^!$$%, is you able to be my price

Or ^!$$%, is you able to roll them dice?
Nah, but I see your $$# trickin' tonight at the club
(*##$es hittin' your $$# for dubs

Yeah, I got beef with Bumpy, beef with the Grimmys
Two little (*##$es, careers all finished
I'm laughing at that $$# with my homie Tow-Truck Kurt

Just put in work on your turf, ^!$$%
G for it, and I'm ready for that rap %#@!
To capture all the scrill record deal could bring to me

Hennessy, diamond link, too many freaks
Asshole naked at the chateau on the beach
It's a hold up, with a L.A. flavour

You get rolled up with your (*##$ $$# behaviour
That's the L.A. vibe...


[Verse 2: Cold 187um]
I'm like the grill on a '64 Chevy, I'm classic
Have your (*##$ sayin' "Hutch, we kinda tight,"

Push a SE 400 with the ??
^!$$%z get scared when I bring the pain
I'm a legend, you could check the scrapbook

Snitches and player-hating (*##$es, gettin' shook
Got to lay law, when I say it's time to lay
Got to pay up, when I say it's time to pay

Because you don't really wanna see me and my kinfolk
Hanging out the window, with the toolie "pow"
We comes deep like the waters in heavy soup

We got it sewed up every block, every avenue
Uh, that's the L.A. vibe...


[Chorus x4: KM.G]
It's the L.A. vibe


[Outro x2: KM.G]
See I mash up the block, I love my turf
And players can hate for what it's worth

I twist what I can just to stay alive
cause that's the L.A. vibe
[Echoes]