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The track is like something straight out of the“Los Angeles 2013” filter, where the air is thick with smoke, palm trees are overheating in the sun, and the function isn't an app, but a party where everyone has more than just words up their sleeves. Here, you don't want to think - you want to shake your head and feel the concrete vibrate under your sneakers. Each line is like a gesture from a moving car window: clear, bold, without explanation. This isn't an attempt to please - it's a statement of entitlement fro m a pr e da t or who h as no que s tions an d no p a u ses. J u st s m ok e, mon e y, mo v ement, and t he West C o ast, w h ich sm e lls lik e gun p ow d er a nd p a r t ies a t th e same ti m e. It ' s no t a so u ndtrack to a m ovie - i t's the movie it s elf. A scrip t? W ho needs o ne when you've g o t c hai n s, glar e, a n d a“loo k but don ' t t o uch” a t titude?