Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tay Y.U.N.G.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J.C. Brown
Composer
Tajon Bell
Songwriter
Marquise Newman
Songwriter
Lyrics
Ah yeah yeah man they got me acting a fool
Out here on the west coast
Ayy what up TeeCee
I've been thugging on the West End
Making money on the beach I ain't stressing
All these **** want beef why they flexing
No cap no cap I'm invested
All on my grind ain't a dollar I cant find
All these hoochies wanna ride
I just stack chips get the gwalla all mine
Stack it to the tip you can see it how I climb
Cuz I'm destined
No cap no sleep I invested
For my **** in the trap I invested
For them bitches in the back cant stress em
Money is the motive no question
Know I'm standing on my thug shit
P uh Makaveli I got plugs yeah
The blood that I shed for the C’s in my section
Uhh
No room for enemies in the section
Uhh
Gas tank on E when we wreck it
Woo
We can freak if you want to baby
Play with my money what you wont do crazy
Imma chip chasing ****
Ain't no pussy gone change me
Why G the last letter of my last name
Be-Yoch
Chang a lang trying to grab me a grip
Many days i done asked for this shit
Chang a lang trying to grab me a grip
For the fame i wont ask for this shit
Take what I want ooww
I've been thugging on the West End
Making money on the beach I ain't stressing
All these **** want beef why they flexing
No cap no cap I'm invested
All on my grind ain't a dollar I cant find
All these hoochies wanna ride
I just stack chips get the gwalla all mine
Stack it to the tip you can see it how I climb
Cuz I'm destined
Teecee48 Hunnid
Uhh
Straight A student with a couple Cs
Leak hit my PO say I gotta pee
Hit up cenihanas when i wanna eat
We out hear sliding
**** you better not fall asleep
Stay on Yo S & Ys when you in these streets
That fat head gone be the main key
Lay a couple demos out on **** chins
Let em know they better not try that shit again
Tell that bitch
She better break off all them steams
Used to be from pushers now its CTM
Them **** uh let you drowned
If you don't know how to swim
This big ass chopper
Knocking off a couple limbs
Used to go to work like every day
We ain't have no box we we always got away
Pass real fast and put some shit away
Some times yo best teachers
Be yo own mistakes
I've been thugging on the West End
Making money on the beach I ain't stressing
All these **** want beef why they flexing
No cap no cap I'm invested
All on my grind ain't a dollar I cant find
All these hoochies wanna ride
I just stack chips get the gwalla all mine
Stack it to the tip you can see it how I climb
Cuz I'm destined
Every other city O I
No matter where I go
I see the same hoes
Ay ay
Every other city O I
No matter where I go
I see the same hoes
Written by: J.C. Brown, Marquise Newman, Tajon Bell
