Blu - The West lyrics

[Verse 1:] Ayo, crusin' down Western with them colourful hats Gold and that black such a lovable match The rap huxtable, comfy like bubbles and baths Wasn't f**ing with the putting brown bubbles in bags I'm from the West, my flag got that brown bear on it Sagged and rocked rags when my folks ain't condone it When the folks in the stones was opponents I was postin' in my room Staring at the wall Wishing I was a baller, or a little bit taller Now I'm 6'4 I want a 64' Impala System serving the city City staining walls up Thinking bout my father when I look at that revolver The West [Verse 2:] n***a, ayo Peeling off Crenshaw, Crippin' with Co$$ KRIT up in the bulls, and B [?] be the boss I'm trying not to floss the hog sauce or the Häagen-Dazs Hopping off, holla at me, had Mad personality, swag on Vernon Ave, Trojan on the Trojan cap Orange juice Simpson my n***a Could have murked that Circled back I seen her, she bendy, she kinda bad If she don't know your boy tell her to hop in the back I keep the chrome strap under both seats like my og Cold streets put the heat back where it's supposed to be Rollin' through the drive-in smoking weed, loking When n***as wasn't supposed to be back then The West, the west, the west [Verse 3:] Sitting on Slauson for the fish and the bread C's on my head like the Cincinnati Reds n***as know my business like them b**hes is Feds I'm might Chauncey Billups n***as if I get to their head I called MED just to getcha some meds Co$$ fled, cough red, gangrene to the head Same thing to D-Nez [?] Now stranded on Western like a western with a Bold sweater yo, them n***as know my gestures Chicks was all pepper cause she knew I'd sweat her If I was a regular But I'm a G I threw that letter up Cali's a G too I met her once She told me when all them west Africans stayed here, they cheddar up Gave her gold, as a child born, flesh and blood Called them Blu just to prove the west won