Lyrics:
West Coast
My home yeah
Spending all this money all alone yeah
Lil mama got some ass, where you going yeah
She always let me hit it when she chillin
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
mad assed out blowing some backs out
Them state street boys will get ya
Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
Them West side guys will
throw up the Roc
Let her put on your chain, she'll throw you some ***
Picture that like Meagan Good and Jamie Foxx
Hype said it's a wrap, she still
give you some brain, you let her throw up the Roc
Let her put on your chain, she'll throw you some cot
Picture that, like Meagan Good and Jamie Foxx
Hype
How you defeat a motherfucker with some body armor,
Headshots turn him sweet and sour like an Arne Palmer
Dalai Lama holy as me, got it locked
bodies like one of the best
But I don't need to say nothin' ask Kanye West
She eye candy, smoother than Godiva chocolate
And you mad cause you played
bodies like one of the best
But I don't need to say nothin' ask Kanye West
She eye candy, smoother than Godiva chocolate
And you mad cause you played
chea
Kanye West on the track (whoo!) Chi-Town, what's going on now?
Can I talk to y'all for a minute? Lemme talk to y'all for a minute
Just gimme
chea
Kanye West on the track (whoo!) Chi-Town, what's going on now?
Can I talk to y'all for a minute? Lemme talk to y'all for a minute
Just gimme
the game North West South East
East west rich Kanye look my shoes say ye now I run di west
Even DJ Khaled know I'm the best (Another one)
We the best tatted
[Featuring Westside Connection]
West syy eed
Huh niggaz be like wonderin where tha Ice Cream Man been at
I been down South countin my
the tall pines
Mind is filled with what we gon’ do next, without time
It was so simple
I was so little
Everything had meaning and some magic, eyes twinkled
I
Niggas say the west ain't winnin', I'm just tryin' to find the proof
Speakin' of Proof, I'm 'bout to roll one with Snoop
Blow the smoke out to your
Niggas say the west ain't winnin', I'm just tryin' to find the proof
Speakin' of Proof, I'm 'bout to roll one with Snoop
Blow the smoke out to your
to you
An incredible gentleman
He goes by the name Elijah Blake
Let's go
Laa, da da da dup da ah
Thought you love me before
I'm glad to kill it some more
budgets though
How the fuck did I land a fucking TV show?
Met all my friends through Kanye West and I ain't met him yet
La de da de da de da
Do I
throw it
I'm big smoke i'm with a chaperone
I'm thick smoke
I inhale it and hold it
I own it i own it
Bitch
La is mine I own it
West coast west side gang
from Dame
Second, you stole Kanye from Dame
Third, you stole Roc-A-Wear from Dame
Forth, I seen the nigga throw that diamond up
Before them shots
Roc-A-Fella from Dame
Second - you stole Kanye from Dame
Third - you stole Roc-A-Wear from Dame
Forth - I seen the nigga throw that diamond up before them shots
Ayy, I told shorty get back and get the clappin' shit
I need a bad bitch with thick hips on some classic' shit
I just almost smacked this white bitch
and Tie
Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome for the first time to Sway in the
Morning here at Shade 45: the
One, the only, the incomparable, kanye West!
What's is
want a piece, some want the pie
Some niggas wanna skeet, me I want a lot
I'm the same cat, crossed over by my change black
If you real, won't you go
to drive-by
Thugs stay true to the hood so ??
Compton's still on the map
Now that's fly
y'all keep reppin' the blocks when I'll die
Some is Section 8, still
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