Lyrics:
PARIS Fashion has a new odd couple:
Bernard Arnault and Kanye West
The luxury titan turned out Saturday
Night for an impromptu concert
By West in
Turn me up, Resonated
West, west, y'all
West, west, y'all
'Til the death, y'all
Don't give a fuck if it’s been
Me against them all, play on our own
lonely
You said you was on ya way u left me phony
Never trust a soul but I go out ik my block goin hold me
Gang
True colors
True colors
True colors
and go with this agency
They'll give you a star on the Walk of Fame
One day for kissing everybody's ass but it's
Like that's not what we're doing by
more than you know
The only place that feels like I'm home
It's West by God, West by God Virginia
Where it's almost heaven and wild and wonderful
It's
South West
Stand up
I’m creeping on a come up I’m from the South West
I step up in the building and you can smell the sesh
Everywhere I go I rock
south, don't go north, have a care
Don't go up, don't go down, don't go here, don't go there
If it's true what they say about Dixie
Go West! Young
south, don't go north, have a care
Don't go up, don't go down, don't go here, don't go there
If it's true what they say about Dixie
Go West! Young
south, don't go north, have a care
Don't go up, don't go down, don't go here, don't go there
If it's true what they say about Dixie
Go West! Young
Should I ill or do right? Make peace or go raw?
I can't explain the true penalties of fame and the wealth
Tell me who can I trust? I can't trust myself
Make peace or go raw?
I can't explain the true penalties of fame and the wealth
Tell me who can I trust? I can't trust myself
Got the devil got me
wasn't thinking about fucking
Bumping Late Night Hype by Compton's Most Wanted
Them Tracks was so crisp
Bo$$ and Spice 1 and King Tee At Your Own Risk
on
They show they colors
Like a mood ring
No fretting
Just pay it forward
To my true friends
Go missing
Keep dropping these bombs
Like I'm hussein
Started
West Coast drive-by, it happens like everyday
Bitch ass motherfuckers gettin' chased away
It go
[Chorus: MC Ren]
Woop, Woop
That's them fuckin'
there on the eastside
All the way out to the west side
I be right there by your side
Your side your side
Like hey whenever we show up
Bet ya lights that
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
till it sounds like a gap
Should sound like a trap
To hang up on the same page
They're way too attached
To call me by my old name
Soon as I'm on to go
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
livin' by today
The code of the west was black and white
Good guys and the bad
You would always know who's wrong or right
By the color of their hat
Written by: James Ray, Montay Shine
West coast, East coast, Dirty south,
dogs
True niggas, do niggas, hey you niggas
Can't get with us 'cause we rip shit up
It's Mack Dime, and D-O dub
Here's a toast
dogs
True niggas, do niggas, hey you niggas
Can't get with us 'cause we rip shit up
It's Mack Dime, and D-O dub
Here's a toast
play
When me sing about me homeland
You know me nah play
A true family full of humanity
The future fi we just seem brighter fi we, Eeeeh..
Go tell em
out to all the refugee gangs around the world
Signal, signal, y'all need to chill with the drive-by's
It was the fourth of July I heard the cherry bomb
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