Roll with a Strap (feat. Big Swiisha) - King Lil G, Big Swiisha

Why Must I Be Like That

Why Must I Roll With A Strap

Nothin' But The Thug In Me

Nothin' But The Thug In Me

Its The Muthafucken Hood Life

You Don’t Know

But I’m A Show You

What The Hood’s Like

It’s The Muthafucken Royal Blue

L.A. Dodger Cap

Got Pride

Like Eazy-E's Compton Hat

Everybody Bow Down

Like Dr. Dre’s Back

In The Alley With My Homies

Listening To Payback

In The South Side

All My Homies Post Outside

This My Hood

And I’m A Show You I’m About Mine

We Put It Down

If Your Hood Wants War

Non-Stop Get Blasted

In Your Hood Once More

My Homies Keep It Gangsta

That’s Why We’re Getting Bigger

Fuck A Red Rag

Yeah Everybody Killa

I’m Up In The OC

Cruising On Bristol

Gang Affiliated

So I Brought My Pistol

I Will Talk Shit

Like Fuck All Of You

Taking Off My Shirt

Like What You Wanna Do Homie?

I’m A Lil Muthafucka

But I Don’t Give A Fuck

Try To Act Brave

Get Blasted The Fuck Up

Never Been Afraid

12 Gauge Let It Bust

Enemy Gangs

We Put Lames In The Trunk

I Know You Heard

The LAPD Don’t Like It

That’s Why The FBI

Got Us Indicted

Man, Its Just So Hard To Be A G

Oh Yeah

Till The Enemies Fall

Fuck Peace

We Winning The War

Your Boys Keep On Losing

South Side Riding

We Keep On Recruiting

Ride Homicide

Till The Wheels Fall Off

Your Big Homies Got Shot

So Your Hood Got Soft

What’s Crackin' Bee Gee?

From The Smiley Drive Gangstas

Much Love Swifty

Centro Side Bangin'

I Gotta Keep It Real

Thats The Only Way To Be

Royal Blue Bandana

Yeah Thats Me

I’m An L.A. Gangsta, Bitch

I Bang Blue

Only Recruit Soldiers

Just Never You Lame Fools

See It On The News

2 Enemies Dead

Got Caught In The Street

Wearing All Red

Your Body Full Of Lead

Cops Got No Witness

A Man In All Black

But They Don’t Have My Description

Loaded, Cock It

Shoot His Fucken Ass

Run Dash

Piss On My Hands

Never Snitch

Never Tell

For My Homies Up In Jail

Try To Get You Out On Bail

Homie I’m A Lunatic

L.A. Where We Don’t Like Strangers

We Don’t Like snitches

And We Don’t Like Rapists

Southern C. A

The Home Of Real Gangstas

Shaggy From The Drive

Chillin' Up In Vegas

I Never Trust A Man

Cause Only God Could Save Us

We Live & We Die In L. A

Nothin' Could Change Us