west coastin

Niggas talking shit,
that shit be crazy to me.
I'm still breaking down
like Breaking Bad,
it's nothing to me.
I got somewhere to be,
off of the west and I'm coasting,
Bitch I always stay posted.
Lean in my system,
Bitch I'm drinkin the potion.

It's My turn.
Like the Weed that I burn,
If you wonder if I get it,
then don't be concerned...
Cuz, you know I does.
Yeah, you know I did it.
Now you got a Lil' Bro,
Cuz yo mama Lemme hit it.
Hah! You know I spit it, like Lil Wayne.
Baby drop it low like my nuts hang.
Let the beat bang, let the beat build.
Shit I only go down if she mow the field.
Pass the Weed around, like a ceiling fan. Yeah, I do it like Plies baby "I'm Da Man".
So Lemme hit it den...
I'm in control though.
How low can you go baby?
Drop it low.
Woke up with a mission got my eyes on the prize
Climbing from the bottom now im reaching for the skies
Every single struggle made me stronger made me wise
Im turning pain to power see the fire in my eyes
People talk alot but they dont walk the walk
Im staying on my path never listening to them talk
Chasing dreams got my feet up on the ground
Break the chains no limits i wont be held down
Life is a journey gotta make it count
From the highs to the lows im taking every ounce
My minds on the future my hearts on the grind
Building up my legacy leaving fears behind
No more doubting, no more second-guessing,
it's a lesson that I'm just confessing.
Rising through the struggle, it's a path that I'm investing,
Every choice I make called manifesting.

Building up my future, that is my obsession.
Hurdles in my way, but and im never second guessing



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Carr, Logan Cummins, Tray Melvin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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