L.A. Nights Video (MV)

If I told the truth
Would you still ask for proof
I'm faded in this booth
Off these pills and these shrooms
My latest baby boo
Been aloof, nothing new
I guess it's just a
Same old minute in a same old day
Same old women with their same old games
Shredded up my coupe
Turned the wheel way too soon
My payments through the roof
All these bills got me doomed
Life threw me for a loop
Thought I knew what I knew
I guess none of it mattered anyway
Cuz nothing matters in L.A.
No it don't matter anyway
Cuz nothing matters in L.A.
And now we all good, rolling woods on the rooftop
Bitches with the clique-y licky dicky like a juicepop
People from my city hit me diffy when the tunes drop
Go Young Kippy, make it flippy like a futon
Blunt full of sticky-icky cut with the moonrocks
Pulled up to the party got it poppin like a pool bar
Twenty model bitches, Fenty Beauty with the tube tops
They might start a ruckus tryna f*ck us like The Boondocks
Skip the chitty-chat, had to hit fast-forward
Pretty kitty kat, tryna bend that over
F*ck about your man, he don't gotta know none
Where the bottles at, yeah the one's we ordered
As a matter fact, can we get more of em
Never going back from the life I've chosen
No it don't matter anyway
Cuz nothing matters in L.A.