Out West

(JP) (Aye, I'm on my west coast shit, west coast shit) (Woah, aye) How I slide on this beat, you would think I'm from the west coast I'm embarrassed by all the niggas that I kept close On your mark, get set go This pain I tried to let go Hop right in this Vette though, vroom, vroom, vroom You ain't booming like the speakers in the back Never worked at Apple but I keep a MAC I be quick on the attack My flow changing every season you might need an almanac, and that's fact Them niggas hating just to hate I never could relate If you starving in my city, they gon' eat all off your plate I was made for this rap shit Dish it off like magic R.i.p my nigga, life without you feeling tragic You tryna level off like a commercial airplane But I be high like a satellite, you cannot maintain You only just want fame We ain't on the same team We ain't on the same thing You did that shit for me? But he got the same thing I ain't a fool B, I'm like a well oiled machine I'm working smoothly I'm tryna drink it all up like a smoothie I beat you that's cruelty I'm somewhere where shooters be She get freaky, she get neaky It's a party when I come through it's a function in my city Fell in love with all these perkys, it's the only thing that lifts me I'm not used to taking it L's I have a feeling that they miss me, woah uh I aint nothing like my peers Paint the walls red, it's no cap in my tears, it's no cap in my lyrics, I be so alone, but I'm not afraid to admit it Let's ball who wanna scrimmage? How I slide on this beat, you would think I'm from the west coast I'm embarrassed by all the niggas that I kept close On your mark, get set go This pain I tried to let go Hop right in this Vette though, vroom, vroom, vroom You ain't booming like the speakers in the back Never worked at Apple but I keep a MAC I be quick on the attack My flow changing every season you might need an almanac, and that's fact