I do not own the rights to the music presented in this song. The original song is “Welcome to Los Santos” by Oh No, MC Eiht, Freddie Gibbs, and Kokane.

This is the 3rd track from “Golden Hill Studio Sessions”, an EP by Nick C. This 3 song EP is intended to present the lyrics written by Nick C.

Lyrics:
What happened to you, man?
What happened to me?
Yeah
I came out here from New York to fight the good fight, I lost, this fuckin' city happened to me
Aw, please
All you haters can go fellate yourselves, I mean always whining about LA and how New York is like a holy land
Well, go the fuck move back there
The sheer amount of talent in this town, any given time
Mind-boggling

Where it's easy to find a beach, parties, rooftops, clubs, balconies, and suites
Bumpin' Ice Cube in the Jeep and some YG
They 'Not Like Us' on repeat
Heard the city back up, so pour some liquor in your cup
Like you don't give a fuck, like you ain't had enough
Time to show 'em what the fuck is up
Ain't no way I'm lettin' this opportunity pass me up
And dreams do come true, but I ain't the proof yet
Writing these songs feels like I'm placing my bets
Always takin' the over, cause I'm pushin' the limit
Anytime TD too, endzones where I visit
Don't need the spread, 'cause look, I'm already ahead
I treat my competition like they already dead
We got a winning parlay, 400 on the way
Walkin' out the casino like today was a good day

Hell yeah
Welcome to chaos
Plenty of it out here
LA, this is for you

Back on the street, but I'm stuck in a seat
405 Traffic might be faster on feet, but that's okay
More time with this beat
Hank Moody of hip-hop, mothafucka, that's me
New music on the way, so it's time to smoke a J
Writing songs out in Venice, where I Californicate
Make drunken mistakes, and annoy my soulmate
Just tryna do right, but I can't catch a break
Anyway, my uncle's calling, let me see what's up
Tryna make some plans, maybe get some grub
He said "Cafe Milan, they got really good stuff"
Let's do it then and bring the bikes on the truck
He's a Hollywood stuntman, born to ride
Building bikes for movies, DirtFirst all the time
When I'm out in LA, he's my partner in crime
Ridin' bikes, poppin' wheelies up and down the westside

He's one of the coolest guys I know
And he's a huge reason why I love Los Angeles
So it's only right I shoutout my Uncle Andy

Oh my, another day in this chaotic city
Where the weather is warm and the drivers are shitty
People act woke and think that they're witty
But Manhattan Beach sunsets can't get more pretty
And good Clippers tickets don't cost more than $60
Unless you're sittin' courtside at least $750
Hearin' everything up close and it's kind of trippy
Ball nearly knocked my beer away, but it's okay
Best sports weekend ever with David in LA
Home team got the dub and we saw Cordae
Then watched the Ravens win at SoFi the very next day
Set up our own tailgate across from The Forum
Jammin' out to some Snoop and the drinks kept pourin'
More Ravens fans pulling up in cars that's foreign
Inglewood seemed dope, I was ready for exploring
Every time I'm in the city, yeah, it's what I do
Never runnin' out of fun and cool shit to pursue

Damn, man I don't wanna leave
Peace out, Los Angeles

Muthafucka
Now that was more like Hank Moody

Welcome to Chaos ("Welcome to Los Santos" Remix)

Nick C