West Coast (feat. Tdot Illdude)

G-Eazy

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    Crabs in the barrel all around me
    So somewhere outta town is where they found me
    In a room all cloudy
    Half sleep from long nights getting rowdy

    With a bad shorty
    From Atlanta, but her pops live out in Cali
    For the winter in the summer she be gone, gone, gone
    And I just want to see you when you back on the West Coast

    I gotta move I gotta move, yeah
    'Cause I don't want lose, yeah
    I gotta move I gotta move, yeah
    'Cause I don't want lose, yeah

    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

    Outta sight outta mind, but that ain't accurate
    I be always on they mind, they be tapping in
    You be knowing what's happening
    Social sites non-social spying, liking by accident

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    And shorty, she a masterpiece
    Had me not leave the crib for like half the week
    I be moving at a faster speed
    I be all them places that you cannot be

    I gotta move, I gotta move, yeah
    'Cause I don't want lose, yeah
    I gotta move I gotta move, yeah
    'Cause I don't want lose, yeah

    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

    I met this chick from Maryland, want to take her to Gerryland
    Got her Cartier bracelets, and I'm talking every band
    But she's so bad she can go and get that from any man
    So I stepped it up on her 'cause she know I ain't just any man
    Damn her mans tried to box me out, she still let me slam
    I got behind her and crushed her like a Pepsi can
    Fifty K on the watch, damn that's a heavy hand

    But if I had it or not, she'll still be a fan
    She's so loyal and that's sexy
    Even though my life messy
    She gets me, she don't stress me
    Especially when she's balling on these bitches, Lisa Leslie
    And she deserves a trophy, that's an ESPY, yeah, you get me?
    You get me, I know

    Gone, gone, gone
    And I just want to see you when you're back on the West Coast
    Young Gerry

    Gone, gone, gone
    Tdot, I got you always
    And I just want to see you when you're back on the West Coast
    Back on the West Coast
    Back on the West Coast
    And I just want to see you when you're back on the West Coast

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