Lyrics:
grab the mic tight strike like a rattle bring
Rhymes and nines to the mutherf***in' battle
So sun down to sun up run up with my gun up
All brakes get
Ik gooi wat diamonds op me chest
En jullie niggas zeiden Nee
Nu zeggen modellen me Yes
Diamonds net als Kim K
Focus net als Kanye West
Die mannen
through the West Indies
I'll hustle 'til it's nothing left in me
(woah) and the plug hear 'bout me
And gotta invest in me
I send semi's at any nigga that's
Straight like they mix raced
I had a Duke, similar to an S-Curl
Same game, tryna impress them out west girls
I listened to Donda
I also listened to Kanye's
f**k with that Hemi
I gotta Cutlass 350 will leave your ass by a distance
You ain't customly did it or oringally interior
Your like them West side
don't I know the sound of that voice
Yeah baby hold me down
Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myself
Bunch of niggas around I'm still by myself
These
Like coping no time to bring the dope and
Got this narco got me feeling lit
It's been like 3 months since I've been home
Feel like forever how long I've
do it best
I'm going to be rich
Like Kanye
Catch me sky-bound
Headed out west
Iced out and tatted with your girl's lipstick across my chest
Don't mean
Started with a dollar and a dream
We did it for the West, motherfucker, like Kanye
Niggas get stretched out on [?]
Got three thousand stacks, I ain't
out my wicked mind, so stop by
You staring at me like you move something
Ya crew bugging mean muggin like y'all really bout to do something
I think I'm
grab the mic tight strike like a rattle bring
Rhymes and nines to the mutherf***in' battle
So sun down to sun up run up with my gun up
All brakes get
Weekly income is less than what I been spendin' on my shoes
Really try to bring me down when you know that I can't lose
And the hoes all on my line forcing
tracks for me to get down on
Singin' they hot when that shit don't even sound warm
Nigga I'm nasty, my style is sound porn
The graphic exposin' wack asses
J'yeah! XV, Mardell Maxwell
Kanye West on the track by the way
We the best moves in the game baby
You can move your and get check mate
It's your
Aftermath, gettin' money
West Coast get ya ass up
You know what this is
Crusin' down the street
Watchin' biatches roll by pimpin'
You, that's all I
distorting, bring it down a lil' bit
Okay, now we working with it
The boy Face on the bass line, Face - Mob!
Welcome to New York City, it's ya boy Young Hov'
the ceiling
And that ceiling get ripped off
You, you bring the healing
I get up off my bed and walk
The old me laying dead in chalk
Rise up, young man,
I gotta bring energy I gotta a bad bitch and she feeling me
And my energy some days I feel down I gotta dig deep for my energy
That's the inner G Yea
Go west! Young man
If you go to that land, sonny
You will have a lot of money
If you bring the money with you when you come
To the lone
Go west! Young man
If you go to that land, sonny
You will have a lot of money
If you bring the money with you when you come
To the lone
I pluck holes in niggas, like donuts
And still down to die for all my soldiers, like hillbillies
They don't fear me, so we feud, bringin' war
I pluck holes in niggas, like donuts
And still down to die for all my soldiers, like hillbillies
They don't fear me, so we feud, bringin' war
Go West! Young Man
If you go to that land, sonny
You will have a lot of money
If you bring the money with you when you come
To the lone
Altoids
Breath minty and fresh Fendi
Got a hustler chick down to smuggle
Bricks through the West Indies
I'll hustle 'til it's nothing left in me
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