Crooked I - W's Down lyrics

[Verse 1] I hear you saying you want unity on the West Coast But in reality your mentality is cut throat Smilin' in my face while I'm pilin' C notes All the while, you prayin' for me to be broke I know a rapper like that, that's a fact y'all Try to black ball me, can lick my black balls Benjamin blockers get the gun clap dawg When my backs against the wall, yeah I'm that raw You'll never f** with a boss again Find a coffin to toss 'em in You're so scandalous, you crossed your friends They ain't West Coast, they all pretend Better watch all them punk a** rappers And them b**h made producers that you always keep around you Cause they be tellin' the record executives negative sh** about you, To cash checks without you [Hook] Put the mothaf**in' W's down b**h n***a we ain't f**in' around I don't care if you're born and raised If you a hater we gone piss on your grave [Verse 2] If you a hater from the West Coast You can't represent the West Coast You b**h n***as on the West Coast Can't throw up the West Coast You snitch n***as on the West Coast You can't breathe on the West Coast It's a brand new West Coast It's a brand new West Coast I read you n***as interviews on the magazines See you tellin' all them lies on the TV screen All them Dickies and them white T's don't mean a thing You ain't in the 'hood, you livin' in a f**in' dream Yesterday I seen some n***as roll by with them thangs, bang bang, there go brains on the sidewalk Before the car could get away and change lanes, six shots flipped him over, get the coroner in white chalk [Hook] Put the mothaf**in' W's down b**h n***a we ain't f**in' around I don't care if you're born and raised If you a hater we gone piss on your grave [Verse 3] All you haters on the West Coast Yeah we know who you are We kidnap 'em on the West Coast Put 'em in the trunk of my car Because you're f**in' up the West Coast Some of 'em may be stars But we don't care on the West Coast We blow you punk rappers to Mars [Hook] Put the mothaf**in' W's down b**h n***a we ain't f**in' around I don't care if you're born and raised If you a hater we gone piss on your grave