West Coast (Explicit) - G-Eazy/Blueface

Lyrics by：Gerald Gillum/Benjamin Falik/Jonathan Porter/Richard Serrell/Ali Malik

Composed by：Gerald Gillum/Benjamin Falik/Jonathan Porter/Richard Serrell/Ali Malik

Six million ways to die choose one

G-Eazy：

You can't imagine the way that this cash feelin'

Don't know what's harder the first or the last million

My last album took care of my grand children

You try to win cracked you head on the glass ceiling

What it is sick what it it is

The way this money look I'll be signed to Sony for years

Micro-dosing 'shrooms and I might just go pop a thizz

They see that black 'Rari they know that it's one of his

Ooh realest in the room

Could fill a pool with all the alcohol that I consume

I'm coming this summer yeah it's safe to assume

I'm finna clean up using Golden State's broom

West Coast real Town business

Puma check just got cleared merry Christmas

More sales you catching more L's

I drove here in a Scraper playin' this on four 12s

Blueface：

Blueface baby yeah yeah aight

It's the face of the West Coast

Bend back and I got more b***hes than PetCo

VVSs breakin' this s**t feel like the Metro

West Side Yankees Midtown business

Yeah aight Schoolyard to the children

Used to be broke Cash Money got me healin'

You can't show me how to make a deal 'til you make a million

Welcome to the West Coast this the best coast

You can find the best h*es and the best dro

Doin' the dash in the Aston up and down Pico

Freak ho my pants saggin' 'til the meat shows

Yeah aight welcome to the meatshow

Two d**ks big pisser and the Glicko

Big pisser and the Glicko

Yeah aight I like my money in blue faces baby

I like f**kin' all my b***hes call me f**ker

You can't f**k if you can't take the rug burn

Blueface baby