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how loud we go

Words flying out my mouth
Got nowhere to be
God knows I waiting around
For another to pass on by me
Live life be free, sweet sounds

*Andrew:*
He come out west and made a lot of changes

Man:
That's right!

Will:
He come out west and built a lot of fences,

Curly:
And built 'em right across

culture 
Cause culture is everything 
By knowing where you from
Can tell you on who the f*** that we are 
( I'm west Indian) 
By knowing where you from 
Can

When I come back
Like I never left
I’m loyal no right or left
To be right I’m obsessed
Do my best east to west
Whoever laughs the last
Laughs

(FreeSwaggaer For The Streets)

You Know It

(Swaggaer Music)

Hit My Baby Danny Got Me Plugged In
You Can Tell By My Swagg That -That Crud In 
My

Chugga chugga choo choo motherfucker
The sound of the freight train rolls your way
Sponsored by excess and want
Brought to you by condors and bulls

at baes
But I ain't tryna to love her less
She tryna play wifey
I'm tryna play the government
We not the same
It's common sense
Just got a yard right by

Pull up bumping stack with the top back (R.I.p stack)
Tone stopping bank till we got back
Cud sponsor your apparel yea we got that (718)
Still everything

No pain aint no gain okay
The Streets in my vein okay

I'ma spin like a vinyl
Man this aint my final
These records are splitting your vital
I'm killing

He was born on the Amber road, by the way of the Baltic Sea
A frail little boy in 1914
Winds of war rolled in from the west to ravage the town

the fragrance
Ninety eight retros I just switch the laces
Fly by in that coup you should have seen they faces
Shout out the independent broads west to the east

And I'm balling like I'm Kobe
With the give go
I'm from the streets
I was raised by originals
West coast
Used to want a Cutlass and 64
Now we out here tryna

Payvics what up doe nephew
What up dough unc
Detroit playas
We gone do this one for the city
Detroit playas
From the east to the west
Detroit playas

today

Work was hard to come by in them Central Valley towns
When you farm to give your good away a living can't be found
So I hopped a north bound

number
WhatsHisName: (Laughter)

[Chorus]
Aye what you on? Yeah
We just chilling by the Wawa’s
Lemonade with the large fries
Puff twice for the calm high

East to the west, I'm feeling just like the best
Cause I get love from the south to the west, Girl walk past me and she looking to fly
I was like

to take the backroads with you
Head west 
Be surprised 
By the path that we choose 

I'm done living in fear 
I've got nothing left to prove 
cs long as I

I would buy a mansion by the sea
So please cross your fingers when you're thinking of me

But I bet with my luck something goes wrong
I'd get hit by

I'm at a Malibu bar by the ocean, staring at the stars on the pier while I'm smokin'
My eyes are bloodshot red, I don't fit in (nah), but I was

broke bitches
On a mission to these riches
In and Out of Benz'
Peep me through your Gucci Lenz'
Notice me fucking dripping
The money make em listen

Ima lil boy from the west coast
Got a lil feeling I'm next
Oh yeah that's facts I'm past these rats
Too focused on getting by 
You ain't really living

Step down, took another one, I'm bent out
Better place your bets now, ain't much time left now
CashApp ready now, never been a let down
Gotta leave my

I'm killing all these niggas
Please act like you know

Surrounded by the baddest bitches
Thats fasho

If you looking for me
I'm on the West Coast

I

if I ever sacrifice my life for fame  I'd regret it
I'd rather be known by the fam and close kin
Than selling my soul for all the paper that don't end