west coast shit

this some west coast shit

we on some west coast shit

some west coast shit

you know you love this west coast shit

we on some west coast shit

this some west coast shit

it's some west coast shit

bitch

you know you love this west coast shit

i'm in a custom car

music loud

20 years later

move the crowd

same motherfucker from the olden days

top down through the golden state

i'm from the 5-1-0

town business every time i flow

me and 40 water real og's baby

taught you how to hustle way back in the 80's

you wanna be like us

california niggas get a lot of love

bitches give it up but it's not enough

in the middle of the night when i call to fuck

i all the nuthin

got it from the town

game from the bay tend to move around

years go by you can't stop the vultures

it's imbedded in pop culture

biatch

this some west coast shit

we on some west coast shit

some west coast shit

you know you love this west coast shit

we on some west coast shit

this some west coast shit

it's some west coast shit

bitch

you know you love this west coast shit

if there was a trophy for spitting game me and short would get an award

we from the west

where they dope deal

bikinis and girls

where the cost of living high and it's hard to afford

houses and cars we gottem never get bored

don't let the palm trees mislead you'll get removed

tryna play tough guy get shot in the eye get schooled

we got some big shit

cinnamon rolls

banana clips

hundred round cartridges

a lot of this

gotta stay heated like a broiler finger on my sig sauer

auntie read me some scriptures

you my prayer warrior

cause the closest to ya probably be the one to do ya

back there with hustler

bust you with the ruger

ain't no big hims and little them in my parliament

we all icey diamonds up in our ornaments

if you help me make money

imma make sure you make money

california ain't always hot

california cold nose runny

biatch

it's some west coast shit

we on some west coast shit

some west coast shit

you know you love this west coast shit

we on some west coast shit

this some west coast shit

it's some west coast shit

bitch

you know you love this west coast shit

yeah

you know the shit that i'm on

and after i hit it

bitch then i'm gone

get out the business

of niggas that's grown

i'm going to the moon hoe

neil armstrong

i'm in the saloon

with all of my goons

baby ass filled like a water balloon

another stripper that think imma tip her

i ain't no trick you bitch i'm jack the ripper

i'm a star

the big dipper

i'm off that purple

and on that liquor

we like'em thicker but i guess you about an 8

know the california bear never hibernate

see we kick back

and we dominate

and we tolerate

all kind of hate

see the big fish

never take the bait

you know the shit i'm on

bitch concentrate

it's some west coast shit

we on some west coast shit

some west coast shit

you know you love this west coast shit

we on some west coast shit

this some west coast shit

it's some west coast shit

bitch

you know you love this west coast shit

cube whats happening pimpin tell'em who it is mayne

west coast shit

e-40 ounce and the too mhm

my nigga too $hort

still too big for half of y'all niggas

yeah

we on some west coast shit

west coast nigga

west coast shit

kick back bitch

kick back bitch

kick back bitch