This is a song about "White boy on the west coast"

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

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

The poor southern white boy, he's like picasso for sure,

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

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

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Back to the cave to restart his flow. he look west to east on the

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Twista finna get up on the track

The young white boy with weed in his backpack

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

The biggest white boy we all know thats what em is

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate