This is a song about "West coast"

West's marijuana, but i smoke like the east coast,

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

More phillies than pete rose, i'm southern but on the east coast,

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

Just a little sprung but don't call me on your period

The best to the least, west to the east, but he's the east coast,

To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost

Niggas in the street scared

Eastside, take em to the west

Well the coast is clear so go coast to coast bitch and disappear

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

Call me west coast wells fargo, because i can go far

I rock her world from coast to coast

All this paper i fold