VaLtini - West Coast lyrics

[Hook] Where them real gang bangers? West Coast Where's the home of the Lakers? West Coast Get the loudest in your fingers West Coast Where a good homie should take us West Coast Where the cold doesn't freeze West Coast Once you get in you won't leave the West Coast Where the punani be diverse West Coast Pray the youngest don't die first West Coast [Verse 1] Golden State, Golden State Mu'f**a I heard this where the bad hoes stay Ballin' on a kush and she gone pa** that... 'cause she's from where Chris Paul play Californi-a... to be exact she from the Bay Plus she confessed she wanna be my bae Wondering: does she really know what its gone take? Gave me that answer before I had something to say I told her "chill, you're talking to a cold man" VaLtini with the Big L, no Lamont Coleman The next him most likely to become me I came to be played in ya speakers, not to be played with, lovely ... State with a halo full of sin San Francisco, damn I hear it's mean Pasadena, what's good up in that Long Beach? Go visit Compton, n***a that's a wrong reach A f**in' 9, 45, a glocc, AK? choose which one gone hit, n***a? CPT f**s you up (hey!) CPT f**s you up, n***a Angolan G considering Lós Angéles 'Cause I heard the best way to live there is by being from somewhere else Foreign n***a elevated by them L's [Hook 2] Where them real gang bangers? West Coast Where's the home of the Lakers? West Coast Get the loudest in your fingers West Coast Where a good homie should take us West Coast Woop-di-woop woop-di-wop, West Coast Woop-di-woop woop-di-wop [Verse 2] 2015 still bumpin' that "2001" Dr. Dre really taught us some I'm off that f**in' Chronic My attitude ain't positive Cats want me to expose it? you just need to try me I know I'm one to watch, I can feel my time comin' f**in' instrumentals with my dick up in that stomach The gun that characterizes my flow is a Tummy Just need a few seconds to murder, a beat ain't nothin' to me Like an LA soccer team I play for a Galaxy Know what I'm talkin' 'bout, the one that's way outta your league You don't kick like Kendrick, you don't run sh** I'm full of energy and still can feel your fatigue Can't knock my hustle, it'll push you back once it opens the door Me and Nipsey Hussle share that African blood, Crenshaw what up? From Angola to San Diego, what up [Hook] Where them real gang bangers? West Coast Where's the home of the Lakers? West Coast Get the loudest in your fingers West Coast Where a good homie should take us West Coast Where the cold doesn't freeze West Coast Once you get in you won't leave the West Coast Where the punani be diverse West Coast Pray the youngest don't die first West Coast