Lyrics:
speak in a moment
It's been a minute, I was feedin' the homie
(Where the hell you been then, little bruh?)
Holdin' it down, keep my niggas afloat
(Oh,
the drive-by complete (*Gun Shot*)
I know you've been told, we got the Westcoast sold
I know you've been taught, we can't be caught
So if you're lookin' for them
The drive-by complete (Gun Shot)
I know you've been told
We got the Westcoast sold
I know you've been taught, we can't be caught
So if you're lookin' for them
the ceilin', you know we only come to rattle the bulidin'
And break it on down just a little once again
Knowin' we holdin' the bank so let me keep the dice
when they up in their pajamas
Got big dollars,
My bitch need Prada
We be countin' commas with the plug from the product
This shit be poppin', this shit
Let me take you to the wicked wicked Westside
Where them niggas carry chrome and the best die
Where we push up in the corners that we fight for
This beat slap, I'm holdin' the Bible, I don't got no gat
Broke out the asylum, I'm free, that's a fact
We offa the map, devil dark like a bat
He
This kid here all about stackin' up
Talk big here but we can back it up
Long 'cause everybody get crunk
When it drop and the club starts acting up
I
This kid here all about stackin' up
Talk big here but we can back it up
Long 'cause everybody get crunk
When it drop and the club starts acting up
I
"Yeah, they talkin about rap."
"We don't rap, its not about rap we livin it what they talkin about.
It's not about college or what you read in
This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your
climbin'
Big shotties, bodied when they sniff body
We did our thing too we got to the envy lobby
Our last four or five shots we see nobody
Yo, yo, yo, yo,
So when I fly, you fly, we fly together
(yeah) and when I shine, you
Shine, we shine forever, baby
(Uh, huh)
So when I fly, you fly, we fly together
The four-D's, all these is more reas'
To either get big, or leave and let live
We the best there is T.S., ain't nobody else
We probably delf, 'cause we all way
with the sweeper
Cause I'm my brothers keeper
The Grim Reaper holdin' with nothin' but big batters
And big heaters
Blow ya three times leave a mark like
like that
Naw n**** looking hoe gear in the whole s***
The fo fo's is big and all that ol' s***
Protect the heart of you, both it
You better check ya
checks
Bad Boy, big things nigga, HF
I put it down for mine, my crew live a life of crime
Constantly non-stop, when they on the climb
And BK, no such
[Snoop Dogg]
Eastside
Yeah
Fell good we got homeboyz out there that look out for
That's on the real
I mean the real homeboy it's hard to come by
from my enemies
While I'm sippin' on Remy
In front of black Lexus, Chevy's on the roam
'96 big body, sittin' on chrome
As we head up out the zone,
In front of black Lexuses, Chevy's on the roam.
96 big bodies sittin' on chrome
As we head up out the zone,
Stone facing is on.
Looking at mine but
and envy comin from my enemies
While I'm sippin on Re-mi
in front of black Lexus, Chevy's on the roam
Ninety-six big body, sittin on chrome
As we head up
a nigga still movin'
Then he holdin' it down
I had two Jags, but I lost both them bi-tches
I'm from NO the NO yeah!
We from a town where
(Georgia)
furnished the rooms, and mortgage on these
See them quittin' ass rappers caused a shortage on these
The soul boys of big illa-noyz get the praise
We break
She pop it, drop it, run it I keep them dollars comin
Ask her how she want it Ask me how I want it
Side by side, in my eyes, waste no time
Watch her
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