Lyrics:
could tell by her moaning
In the morning in the morning
I know things could get all crazy
But you made it from the hating
I know, I know
Girl you
checking in on how you are doing
I guess you may be sleeping by now
Young nigga up next
West end praise on flex
East End trips
Bad bitches on set
Cop
it up girl
Put that body on me
You got a lot of cake
Make a player hungry
That music Good
The women great
Spending summer nights down on PCH
Bounce with it, Bounce with it, Bounce with it
Damn baby girl
We be doin it properly
Bouncing to the music
And grooving are body's
You can tell by the way
i set hold on the game
It's all changed, nothing will remain the same
Fireflame in the flesh, keep burning from the west-side, Africa (Naijaaa)
hold on the game
It's all changed, nothing will remain the same
Fireflame in the flesh, keep burning from the west-side, Africa (Westsiiiide)
shit? You know, I'm far from it
By chance if you start to go plotting
My man's whip might bypass pigs
Might find out why you hit the car bonnet
Back
the lights
Flashing lights
Glock on my waist it'll test your life
Smoking on the best west coast alright
I don't need your love you been here all night
Cups
gon' be alright
Resolution too high gotta raise the bandwidth
Drippin' fresh paint splattered on the canvas
Rope sandals palm trees chillin' by
known in the ghetto.
Girl just stay by my side.
Or we can leave the slums, go to paradise.
Babe it's up to you.
Cause...
We can go to the tropics.
Sip
loved ones
It's alright... OC's to IE's where I was sidin
SC's to Southern Cali's where I live by
[Chorus]
them coming out
Dread, dread, dread, dread, dread, became this time
Children And the wild, wild west no it will enter our lines
Songtexte Lord so mad,
a letter (alright)
Eh dogg, hand me my notebook (Here you go, dogg)
To whom it may concern whoever you may be
Before you criticize, try to understand me
grill niggas, spit a barbecue
Committing drive-bys out a grey Coupe
When I start drowning rappers, dawg
It ain't cute
Till every person in they group
Turn
I've never seen the pyramids
Never had tea with the queen
Never gonna run with the bulls
That's alright by me
Never gonna race to outer space
Least
what it's costin'
Lost and chagrin
What's up with all the frostin'?
Pause and a spin
This rhyme is exhaustin'
Take it on the chin
Boy, I'm like west
you'll understand my ways,
I've been through it all but I just took by the day
I was born to be great, so greatness I'm taking
Get on the same vibe
need
My homie's got the ride, pack us up on tight now
Fourth gear driving up the 80 northbound
And I can't lie
I feel alright
We get it every night
fine
I'll be alright
If it's used up go on and throw it away
Like you don't need none
I guess it's time for me to saddle up
I got no reason to stay
Juul
Juul, Juul, Juul, Juul, Juul
Aye, my gangsta ace homies, it's Lil Eli
Aye, Juul, Lil Ricey likes to Juul
Let's go, let's go hard on this one
a morsel for feast
more less, at least. South, north, west, and east. Call it a
test to pass. Past, present, trash, treasure. It can't
last forever.
left the West
I've got to make it right by becoming the best
My ex left now I'm free from stress
Was impress
By how she moved in that dress
Needed some
a sea of tears
Now just kick back lets take a ride
Intellectually speaking I will be your guide tonight
Its alright if you speak your mind
Just understand
to worry
About
Me
I can do anything
I need you by my side
I'm packing up my things
It's time to ride
From the East coast to the West, alright
I am so pretty
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