W's Down - Crooked I

I hear you saying you want unity on the West Coast

But in reality your mentality is cut throat

Smilin' in my face while I’m pilin' C notes

All the while, you prayin' for me to be broke

I know a rapper like that, that’s a fact y’all

Try to black ball me, can lick my black balls

Benjamin blockers get the gun clap dawg

When my backs against the wall, yeah I’m that raw

You’ll never fuck with a boss again

Find a coffin to toss 'em in

You’re so scandalous, you crossed your friends

They ain’t West Coast, they all pretend

Better watch all them punk ass rappers

And them bitch made producers that you always keep around you

Cause they be tellin' the record executives negative shit about you,

To cash checks without you

Put the mothafuckin' W’s down

Bitch nigga we ain’t fuckin' around

I don’t care if you’re born and raised

If you a hater we gone piss on your grave

If you a hater from the West Coast

You can’t represent the West Coast

You bitch niggas on the West Coast

Can’t throw up the West Coast

You snitch niggas on the West Coast

You can’t breathe on the West Coast

It’s a brand new West Coast

It’s a brand new West Coast

I read you niggas interviews on the magazines

See you tellin' all them lies on the TV screen

All them Dickies and them white T’s don’t mean a thing

You ain’t in the 'hood, you livin' in a fuckin' dream

Yesterday I seen some niggas roll by with them thangs, bang bang,

there go brains on the sidewalk

Before the car could get away and change lanes, six shots flipped him over,

get the coroner in white chalk

Put the mothafuckin' W’s down

Bitch nigga we ain’t fuckin' around

I don’t care if you’re born and raised

If you a hater we gone piss on your grave

All you haters on the West Coast

Yeah we know who you are

We kidnap 'em on the West Coast

Put 'em in the trunk of my car

Because you’re fuckin' up the West Coast

Some of 'em may be stars

But we don’t care on the West Coast

We blow you punk rappers to Mars

Put the mothafuckin' W’s down

Bitch nigga we ain’t fuckin' around

I don’t care if you’re born and raised

If you a hater we gone piss on your grave