WE$T COAST VIBE lyrics

(Hook)
We don’t love these b*tches homie b*tches love us, wearing fake diamonds now I really got a buss, this ain’t dominos pizza we be gettin dough, friends can turn enemies quick to call em foes, made it out the hood now I’m really eating steak, remember days I couldn’t even get a f*ckin plate? How I get designer b*tch I got it on my own, b*tch I did this by myself you had to borrow loan

(Verse 1)
I came up from nothing so don’t ever f*ckin judge me, didn’t have nobody now I’m rockin with the whole team, told my momma we gone make it out this f*ckin whole week, now we ballin spendin money we ain’t ever gonna peak, How you think I felt if I got nothin’ for Christmas? Always told me next year damn that’s a lil’ distance, momma asked where I’m goin handle some bidness, always wanted food that was one of my wishes, when I was 4 I knew nothing bout life, always wondered why my momma always f*ckin cryin, told me it was cause yo daddy really wasn’t tryin, don’t worry momma ima run up these bands, hittin licks pullin up we don’t lay hands, that’s when I ran away from the f*ckin popo, never caught me but to snitchin b*tch it’s a no no, get the f*ck out fore we knock you out like Debo

(Hook)
We don’t love these b*tches homie b*tches love us, wearing fake diamonds now I really got a buss, this ain’t dominos pizza we be gettin dough, friends can turn enemies quick to call em foes, made it out the hood now I’m really eating steak, remember days I couldn’t even get a f*ckin plate? How I get designer b*tch I got it on my own, b*tch I did this by myself you had to borrow loan

(Verse 2)
I came up from nothing so don’t ever f*ckin judge me, didn’t have nobody now I’m rockin with the whole team, told my momma we gone make it out this f*ckin whole week, now we ballin spendin money we ain’t ever gonna peak, How you think I felt if I got nothin’ for Christmas? Always told me next year damn that’s a lil’ distance, momma asked where I’m goin handle some bidness, always wanted food that was one of my wishes, when I was 4 I knew nothing bout life, always wondered why my momma always f*ckin cryin, told me it was cause yo daddy really wasn’t tryin, don’t worry momma ima run up these bands, hittin licks pullin up we don’t lay hands, that’s when I ran away from the f*ckin popo, never caught me but to snitchin b*tch it’s a no no, get the f*ck out fore we knock you out like Debo

(Hook)
We don’t love these b*tches homie b*tches love us, wearing fake diamonds now I really got a buss, this ain’t dominos pizza we be gettin dough, friends can turn enemies quick to call em foes, made it out the hood now I’m really eating steak, remember days I couldn’t even get a f*ckin plate? How I get designer b*tch I got it on my own, b*tch I did this by myself you had to borrow loan