Lyrics:
feel ok
The only way we'll be ok
Is when we make it to the west coast
That's where I'll be if you wanna find me
That's where I'll be you try to find me
the same old game
Don’t fuck with me
Don’t fuck with me
Bitch it’s the Wild West meets the west coast
Money pop up in my hand like presto
I said so much
is the start
Mom nah my mom trust my mom
So where do we go when we die
So where do you see yourself in ten years
My number one goal is
I just wanna see
clack to a swamp song
By the time I told her, you know I'll already be gone (Gone!)
Take me to the wild wild west
I'll wear my finest dress to your
nigga thinking
California quicksand got a nigga sinking
I can give a fuck what you niggas drinking
"Smoke some weed!"
(What is this, Cube?)
This is West
scratch
Don't be fool bout the wrap I still roll the sack
Don't be a L.G. cause wall D sell 'em corm
Where I'm from, every body gets the hustle
motherfucker that's Junior Seau
All my doors suicide, I'm in Vegas shoot the five
Tell the dealer pay me don't be shy he ain't from Do or Die
Now do you wanna
to drive-by's they be callin
And you ain't know while you be kickin' that old shit
(Talk to me) we makin' hits
Platinum and gold shit (we don't stop)
I stay
to drive-by's they be callin
And you ain't know while you be kickin' that old shit
(Talk to me) we makin' hits
Platinum and gold shit (we don't stop)
I stay
Welcome to the best side
Best side
Best side
Where we got the loudest smoke
And get the most high
Most high
Whether I come to the West or I come to the East
fuck with you
Cause life is only give and take
In the town where the strong control the fake
The wild wild west, that's the place
Suckers take
planned not to be on this corner
I still wanna see California
But this is my world
(It's your world) Yeah
(Oh, it's your world)
(Your world, your
at the at the end of
The day don't respect this culture
Because I come in and I respect everthing
And I know where the fuck I came from
My nigga
And this is what
go home!" is an order, so you must use the ...?
(lifts Brian by his hairs)
B: The ... imperative.
C: Which is?
B: Ahm, oh, oh, "I", "I"!
C: How many
own chest
Trust is tough to be earned
Living in the wild west
Whoever's by your side whether you're
In fight or flight in the end
Your only friend is
brother and them.
Youngsta, Youngsta, you at it again?
Popping gats motherfucker when you know you got his
I don?t think that you should be in
and bust his wig, I'm on some thugged out shit
You better be strapped boy, how you love that boy, act boy
I'ma break yo back boy, wit a bat boy, where you
Hey
Wild, wild West (wild, wild)
And I put the coolant on the TEC (coolant)
And I bought some land, I invest (who?)
Oh, stepping on a peasant
out in Canada
That's Trudeau
I ain't never lied in my prime
How I minister the flow is unknown
They don't know where it's comin' from
Like phone calls
don't really want war
You just wanna talk tough, kim Jung Un
You can get rowdy bro and be the crowds hero
But when I touch the mic you on ground zero
You
your love is
Your love is
He want that cheers to the freaking weekend
I drink to that, he yeah
Where have you been?
All my life, all my li-i-i
I want
and if you with him you can die too
Not aiming when I slide through
You wanna be so gangsta, where that iron you better fire too
What’s up with this cap
If
you see my life
You don’t see me for the trees at night
You gotta be with me
You gotta see how I bleed just to feel me
You don’t understand the plan
been where I don't wanna be
I'm tryna time travel where I wanna be and put the future right in front of me
Pressure don't wait
Never will I fold, holding
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