West Coast (feat. ALLBLACK & YG)

Six million ways to mob, choose one

(Some-some-something about the West Coast)

It's somethin' in the water

(Something about the West Coast)

(It makes me wanna ride)

Ayy, ooh, ayy, ooh

You can't imagine the way that this cash feelin'

Don't know what's harder, the first or the last million

My last album took care of my grandchildren (Ayy)

You tried to win, cracked you head on the glass ceiling (Ow)

What it is? Sick wit' it, it is

The way this money look, I'll be signed to Sony for years

Micro-dosing 'shrooms and I might just go pop a thizz

They see that black 'Rari, they know that it's one of his (Vroom)

Ooh, realest in the room (Room)

Could fill a pool with all the alcohol that I consume (Ooh)

I'm coming this summer, yeah, it's safe to assume (What?)

I'm finna clean up using Golden State's broom

West Coast, real Town business (Ayy)

Puma check just got cleared, merry Christmas

More sales, you catchin' more L's

I drove here in a Scraper playin' this on four 12's

Something about the West Coast

It makes me wanna ride

Shake it Westside

Throw ya hands up, let's ride

To the city of the scene

Put it on the one, get ya body on the dance floor

It's all love, yeah, and it's never bad, look

Something about the West Coast

It makes me wanna ride

Shake it Westside

Throw ya hands up, let's ride

To the city of the scene

Put it on the one, get ya body on the dance floor

Blueface, baby

Yeah (Yeah, a'ight)

It's the face of the West Coast (Scoop)

Been mackin', I got more bitches than PetCo (Been mackin')

VVSs breakin' and bustin' like the Metro (Bussin')

West Side Yankees (Scoop)

Midtown business (Town Business)

Yeah, a'ight, schoolyard to the children (To the children)

Used to be broke, Cash Money got me healin' (West)

You can't show me how to make a mill' 'til you make a mill' (Bop)

Welcome to the West Coast, this the best coast (West Coast)

You can find the best hoes and the best dro

Doin' the dash in the Aston up and down Pico (Ooh)

Freak ho, my pants sag until the meat show (Ooh)

Yeah, a'ight, welcome to the me show (To the me show)

Two dicks, big pisser and a Glicko (Uh)

(Blueface, baby, big pisser and the Glicko)

Yeah aight, I like my money in blue faces, baby

I like fuckin', all my bitches call me fucker

We can't fuck if you can't take the rug burn

(Blueface, baby)

Something about the West Coast

It makes me wanna ride

Shake it Westside

Throw ya hands up, let's ride

To the city of the scene

Put it on the one, get ya body on the dance floor

Something about the West Coast

It makes me wanna ride

Shake it Westside

Throw ya hands up, let's ride

To the city of the scene

Put it on the one, get ya body on the dance floor

(ALLBLACK)

Is it Lake Merritt on Sunday or a game at the Oracle?

Is it them Too $hort type Gary Payton players from the Big O?

Is it that timeless tycoon style like Shakur and Mac Dre?

That's what they askin' when they hear ALLBLACK in they stereo

Corner store white tee's and a fifth of that dog water to go

Slappin' "Saturday Love", goin' dumb up out the window

I got Dirty Harry no L's I ain't stopping' for 5-0

Kick some shit through Oakland, San Jose, Vallejo, and Frisco

Book your flight to this motherfucker and come feel the love

Gangbangin', sideshow swingin', home of the Bloods and Cuz (ALLBLACK)

I be with rich white boys you could of swore was bums (That's me)

Spread the game, feed yo people, come fuck with a thug

Can't n'an **** take the credit for the plays I run

Lendin' my wicked, face tatted like Jacob Nugs

Ain't hella tall but I still bop on shit like Spud

That Black Panther, slash Doberman Pinsch' from the Dubs (Black!)

Something about the West Coast

It makes me wanna ride

Shake it Westside

Throw ya hands up, let's ride

To the city of the scene

Put it on the one, get ya body on the dance floor

Something about the West Coast

It makes me wanna ride

Shake it Westside

Throw ya hands up, let's ride

To the city of the scene

Put it on the one, get ya body on the dance floor

West, West, West, West, West, West

The bity on my back, got a hundred racks on my chest

You is now rockin' with the boolest ****, instant flex

My socks like a cholo, on my shoes, got Nike checks

Zz-zz-zz-zz, pull the Sup' up to the 'jects

Zz-zz-zz-zz, as I chug up this Hen

Zz-zz-zz-zz, gotta keep this shit West (Bounce, bitch)

They like, "Damn, how YG and Blueface connect?" (Bounce)

'Cause Bompton ain’t playing with you

Inglewood ain’t playing with you (Bang)

Long Beach ain’t playing with you

Them gang ties stayin' with you (They stayin')

This game don't stop **** you can't blow no damn whistle

This shit forever so I forever walk 'round with my pistol (400)

I'm the type that pull up on your bitch on her lunch break (On yo bitch)

I'm the type she see and wanna fuck, I got a fuck face (On your bitch)

I'm somewhere big boolin' on a Sunday (With your bitch)

Then it's white socks and hard bottoms

Then brazy girls on Monday (Oh, West)

Something about the West Coast (West)

Throw ya hands up, let's ride

(Y'all **** know what it is)

To the city of the scene

(West side shit ****)

Put it on the one, get ya body on the dance floor

It's all love, yeah, and it's never bad, look

Something about the West Coast

(West side ****)

It makes me wanna ride

Shake it Westside

(Pac voice)

Throw ya hands up, let's ride

To the city of the scene

Put it on the one, get ya body on the dance floor