This is a song about "West coast shit nigga"

And i aint plan this nigga i aint plan shit nigga

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

That type of shit make a nigga crazy

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

After every show, a dream she hold

But now i'm on the east coast, west coast

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

My insanity, profanity, my west coast mentality

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

East coast to west coast all across the nation

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy