(Verse 1)
We used to be the g**ners
West coast exchangers
You gone from A
Down to the last day
Made my life eight
Not right
n***a shot down
Wrong fight
No wait
Gotta pay
No way
We wanted to play
Downstairs
But we never had
Downstairs
Brother said we ain't grown
Pairs
Pairs of knuckles
No buckles
Prayers
Even if you're gone
Earth reminds our time
Rapping about your 'line
When we did the crime
Hey
(Hook) x 2
Don't you know crips try
Even bloods don't cry
We just watched that guy
Died around the five
Sky A (X 2)
(Ooh! x 2)
Swear Sky A
Sky A
Cmon
If you wanna be what you wanna be
Let me just say that the day is the day
Sky A
Getting in is short and easy
Blood cripping delay
(Oh!)
(Verse 2)
LA's my coast
(sh**)
Hill of the whoa
(Ayy)
Bodies to floor
(Yo)
Nor Blue Rojó
Back soon in the middle
(Hmm)
n***a died that's a riddle
(True)
If you gotta roast my life
(Okay)
Don't include his stripe
(Woah)
f**ing with the heater
Neater
Never
Clearer
f** me f** you and your ghost
n***a I have deal with dead ones on west coast
West coast x 3
East coast
n***a does it even matter that we all go A to B
Now look at me when I say I rap the hours
Like the bests are on high towers
Low blood flowers
n***a died cause he tried
On defying defied
Blood tested
Blue Cerise
(Hook)
[W/out Oh!]