Bring the West Back (feat. Bigg CIXX, June Bug & X-Raided)

I'm on that bullshit
That I'm too cool shit
Know who I'm cool with
Don't make me do it
Imma bring the west back
Imma bring the west back
Imma bring the west back
Imma bring the west back
Don't you like it like that
Don't you like it like that
Don't you like it like that
Don't you like it like that

Yeah
Look at me doing my two step
You want that gangsta, gangsta but this the new X
Rehabilitated but still ridin' with two techs
You fouled out of the game player, you got two techs
We like old schools, low riders
Dodge, chevys and Fords in California we call em MOBS
We don't fuck with fake fools we call em BROADS
In the summer time we pullin out beach cruisers and QUADS
We ain't trippin off no haters, they don't want PROBS
If we can't get it on their own one of u suckas getting ROBBED
We represent sets
The street turfs and BLOCCS
And if not you's a BITCH in the immortal words of TODD
My coup orange and white
Like I graduated from UTEP
Me and a Mia Khalifa headed to her DUPLEX
The early bird gets the worm so we were workin while you slept
I'll mac yo girl and ask if she wanna be my new ex

I'm on that bullshit
That I'm too cool shit
Know who I'm cool with
Don't make me do it
Imma bring the west back
Imma bring the west back
Imma bring the west back
Imma bring the west back
Don't you like it like that
Don't you like it like that
Don't you like it like that
Don't you like it like that

I bet that your boys so fly
Best believe you get jet lag
The tatts on my face from the streets so I rep that
Little vatos wanna trip leave them soaked from the wet nap
I heard they want to know my name
So I tell em June Bug and they go insane
I'm stacking paper mothafuckas you can keep the change
It's DL Suga Boom when I'm switching lanes
And if you suckas really want to know the recipe
It's west coast on mine till the death of me
Bitches jocking all around want the sesame
Penetrating pussy leave behind the legacy
You know I had to bring the mothafuckin west back
Certified gangster shit with the best slaps
Rolling hard in the streets you know we stay strapped
Put in work for the team so we paid fat
I'm bout to bring the west back

I'm on that bullshit
That I'm too cool shit
Know who I'm cool with
Don't make me do it
Imma bring the west back
Imma bring the west back
Imma bring the west back
Imma bring the west back
Don't you like it like that
Don't you like it like that
Don't you like it like that
Don't you like it like that

We bringin the West Coast back with this
Who bang and makin em clap with this
You dapper dawn rappers are full of shit and look like actresses
We can take it to the matresses
My dubs up like an activist
Throw the S
Dont try to test these Cali streets
We always active bitch
Shirts only got a half stitch
Rappers talking gangster
Get caught up then turn around and snitch
Girl yeah she the baddest chick
Down to ride
Do a lick
Pussy or a fuckin dick
Not a hoe but close to it
Palm trees, sticky greens
Now thats what fuckin Cali is
We up in Cali
Here in the West coast sunshine
California dreamin
X-raided bringin the punch lines
Crunch time on the front lines
We gettin paid
Outsiders, no fly zone
They gettin slayed
The west coast
The best coast to see the babes
The easy Es, the ice cubes, NWA's
The Nipsey Hussles
The 2 Pac's
Now thats LA
What can I say
Heyyy

I'm on that bullshit
That I'm too cool shit
Know who I'm cool with
Don't make me do it
Imma bring the west back
Imma bring the west back
Imma bring the west back
Imma bring the west back
Don't you like it like that
Don't you like it like that
Don't you like it like that
Don't you like it like that



Credits
Writer(s): James Williams
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