This is a song about "West coast shit nigga"

These shows be packing tight

Like lil wayne shit nigga i'm ripe

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted

That type of shit make a nigga crazy

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

It used to be all about "west coast vs east coast"//

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

And nigga you ain't from the east coast, even if you are

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

She never ready to go so she forever come

From the straight-up west coast where dre started the bottom

First off congratulations on the win

That west coast schedule, don't hate on us bluntin'

I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school

Black ass nigga my shit and stool