歌詞

There ain't no way I'm let somebody like you to fuck what I made I'm going to stay Hitting switches thuggin' this coast till I see my day There ain't no way I'm let somebody like you to fuck what I made I'm going to stay Hitting switches thuggin' this coast till I see my day I'm a motherfucking West Coast loc Riding chrome spokes Hit a switch on you bitches that about to get smoked Trying get it like, nope They bitch is like, nope See you hoping out the Chevy let me get a pic, nope Fuck an autograph signing, I'm steady riding Some real shit to bump and the hood can consign it Alcohol dining, seats still reclining Hating on me now cause ya boy stay shining But I I remain staying humble in the game Loc still tatted but you bitches still hate Ima be the same way, fuck all the fakes If the circle too big then you never get paid Ima do it my way, that be that real shit Grass full of snakes when it comes to this business So it's hard trust foos better listen The ones showing love are the ones that be tripping All of a sudden mothfuckers wanna take a ride And want to get a follow back it ain't no surprise Better get lost love you cannot disguise When this jealousy's a bitch in this enterprise Sacrificed and I felt pain Loosing sleep long nights for the same game Loosing fake friends some shit it don't change Now I'm up this bitch an I'm going to stay There ain't no way I'm let somebody like you to fuck what I made I'm going to stay Hitting switches thuggin' this coast till I see my day There ain't no way I'm let somebody like you to fuck what I made I'm going to stay Hitting switches thuggin' this coast till I see my day I think it's funny when these people try to hit me up Cause I'm the vato from the Valley that done passed them up Like what the fuck is up like you knew me from the jump All of a sudden want a pic and and want some shit to bump I should be lighting busters up, and expose you bitches Screen shotting every text, and expose you bitches Lay the facts with the proof, to expose you bitches But I'm a G and got and no time for no punk bitches Hitting switches, find me on the west side And everyone you see around me got the same mind Showing love for realest in the same grind Not even blood got them vatos in a straight line Bitches tripping like I owe somebody shit I record and produce all this gangsta shit Make my rhymes ain't nobody really fuck with this Never depended on nobody cause I mastered it See you thug my shit, so what you want from me Want a shout out so these people say you fuck me On that dumb shit like I want apologies Ive been doing pretty good so fuck up off of me Everyone I ever knew had some shit to say Fake bitches fake friends glad I'm walked away Now I'm living up the coast getting paid to stay Hood Figaz money bag for the shit you play There ain't no way I'm let somebody like you to fuck what I made I'm going to stay Hitting switches thuggin' this coast till I see my day There ain't no way I'm let somebody like you to fuck what I made I'm going to stay Hitting switches thuggin' this coast till I see my day There ain't no way I'm let somebody like you to fuck what I made I'm going to stay Hitting switches thuggin' this coast till I see my day
Writer(s): Christian Moreno Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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