[Verse]
I'm on the 9 1 Chevrolet crawl
Heading west where the motherf**ing sun fall
West up y'all like my n***a Dub
I keep it level to the 13s don't rub
38 snub if a n***a got beef
Ashtray roaches of some f**ing chronic leaf
Grief gon come to some unlucky mother
We in so deep but I keeps my brother
Only the rap tales and n***as with high bails
Make sure the herb weigh right on the scales
Smoking in the city for real it's no play
Smoke in the air and west this way
We come strapped so n***as a take flight
Or rather f** around with a rat a** type
Yeah authentic words from the pen
Flow to the pad and yeah do it again
Yeah
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Baby it's on you probably wonder why its taking so long
b**h have my money n***as they tote straps
Compton all day west coast on the map
[Verse]
n***as slang sh** just the make ends grow
Fast money come n***a fast money go
Out spot light how I like my ho
Clyde Bonnie b**h on a one time show
Stay down for your n***a I'm headed back to jail
Money on the books mean the product sells
Hell that's the motherf**ing life I lead
n***a on the run a ho and good weed
Music to drive by in the cd player
Words pronounced clear from the hood rhymes sayer
Pay your dues which way you chose
I'm west with it n***a so yeah that's good news
b**hes sing the blues if she know Eigh lines
Maybe she know a n***a that's just like mines
Trying to get mines we fines
It's hard like I need a scene sometimes
And uh
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