just my first verse and chorus
Lyrics
this is the west coast bitch and we grimey as sin
look at us the wrong way we'll put the nine to your chin
i ride wit my click while others doin time in the penn
we all gutter motha fuckas put yo life at it's end
i'm sick of all these fake thugs runnin round like gay fucks
u make the block hot, now how am i gon' slang drugs?
you get me angry i should let the guage bust
i already paid funds to the cops workin fo pay stubz
its how we do it and you know it is too
milkman'll stomp your face in wit some brand new shoes
got skooby from the strip that'll blast through dudes
nutty barz got the whip that'll smash on you
doin sixty in this city get to where we need quickly
rollin up sweets swiftly i think it's time to get busy
foreally i'm not picky i'll even roll up with phillies
till the day suttin kills me, i'ma ride on, you fill me?
Hook 2x
Many mobb is always grindin all time its hard stop
i love my benjamins i've almost made all the way to the top
