only in the west

sittin' alone in my room

thinkin' about what i'ma do

music don't pay the bills

music don't pay for food

homies sell hella drugs

only 'cause they have to

and that sucks

they got cars and i ride the bus

unless i'm on a board

wheels

and trucks

i got the west coast blues

i got the west coast blues

i got the west coast blues

i got the west coast blues

yeah

hey

yeah

yeah

okay

uh-huh

yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah

sing

oh no

she's sniffin' her cars keys

hit the tree

now riding with molly

mushroom for a road trip snack

won't live life unless it's fast

pull up

now she's drinkin' my bottle

my guess? she's probably a model

i don't know how to act

so i grabbed her by the ass

i got the west coast blues

i got the west coast blues

i got the west coast blues

i got the west coast blues

i got the west coast blues

i got the west coast blues

i got the west coast blues

i got the west coast blues

bakar is never 'round when you need him

um

i don't know

i don't know what else to tell you

i don't trust these bitches that's-

that's how i feel when i wake up

and that's how i feel when i go to sleep

and that's it