In The West ft. Cityboy Ghost & MxHxJ Lyrics

This a west coast thing, put your dub to the sky

Everything I do, west, west, till I die Visit other places, but they ain't the best

Only time I feel at home, when I'm in the west

This a west coast thing, put your dub to the sky

Everything I do, west, west, till I die Visit other places, but they ain't the best

Only time I feel at home, when I'm in the west

There ain't nothing like the west, from the food to the views

Just let the top drop, then hit the beach and cruise

Grew up in Los Angeles, Inglewood precisely, be lying

If I told you that things can't get dicey, still I wouldn't trade it

Home is where the heart's at, beating for the west coast

Straighten out the Raider cap, palm trees and low-lows celebrity photos

Crenshaw to Melrose, place where the herb grows

Land of opportunity and a place of danger

Think of what your mama told you, don't talk to strangers

Ain't trying to scare you, keeping it to Benjamin

Listening to Switch and Ghost, so you know it's genuine

Ice Cube Disciples, a west side connection

LA down to daygo, man, it's all just perfection

Twist your ring and your middle, tuck that thumb inside

Everybody knows the sign, raise that thing to the sky

This a west coast thing, put your dub to the sky

Everything I do, west, west, till I die

Visit other places, but they ain't the best

Only time I feel at home, when I'm in the west

This a west coast thing, put your dub to the sky

Everything I do, west, west, till I die

Visit other places, but they ain't the best

Only time I feel at home, when I'm in the west

California is a lifestyle, it's more than a mentality

These niggas all be talking, I'll give them some actuality

Put you in reality forever, trying to challenge me

It's me and Switch going back and forth like a balance beam

Yeah, you know the nature and it's too creative

Oceanside until my death, middle finger to them haters

I don't do no handouts, fuck, I look like asking favors

I just pull up with the backwoods, it's wrapped inside of paper

I grew up off that Planet Asia and that Ras Kass

DPG had niggas thinking they could sing just like Daz

And G-Rilla, still the greatest that I ever heard spaz

I'm screaming Luni Coleone lyrics until my throat rasps

And I was on the green box just like a stop and go

Mister, I got what you need and anything is possible

85 degrees, I'm smoking beaties by the hospital

I keep a bad thing from San Diego and she tropical

This a west coast thing, put your dub to the sky

Everything I do, west, west, till I die

Visit other places, but they ain't the best

Only time I feel at home, when I'm in the west

This a west coast thing, put your dub to the sky

Everything I do, west, west, till I die

Visit other places, but they ain't the best

Only time I feel at home, when I'm in the west