E.J MAY west coast
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•24 Sep 2022
Aye west coast till I get tuned to toast ain’t nobody there when I was down bad had a hard life got sent away when I was fucking young me n my brother till the day I die aye west side have a hard eye see the opps roll up shits goin down find out u in the town shits finna go down that’s a fact west coast till I get put on my back have so many dead opps I lost track don’t be tryna diss me end your whole career trust me bitch ass nigga y’all don’t even know how to rap ain’t from da east coast west is where I’m from reppping this shit till the day I die bye bye mother fucker die on the corner waiting for yo bitch ass remeber yo ass was almost grass nigga was to fast gotta stay strong in this game anyday can be my last don’t make me fucking blast lord forgive me for my sins free my brothers out the pins west coast turn yo ass to a ghost most niggas tryna diss me idgaf tho aye west side till the day I. Motherfucking die make yo ass cry slide every day on yo mf block wit these chops lord forgive me if someone gets shot murder murder murder fuck around get killed get yo life took in this fucking game do this for the money not the fame bust out your brain my people make it rain if u wanna war I’ll be at your door wit a Glock pointed at your fucking brain explode your shit scratch u off the hit list shot that nigga while he was talking a piss y’all try to shoot y’all always miss gotta take aiming classes if u want me dead yo homie once said he was finna kill me got hit in his head (slatt) aye u know where tf I’m at pistol locked and loaded your fucking brain exploded fucking with the west coast turn yo ass to burnt toast yo homies be talking the most tell em shut there mouths till I fucking shut if for them slug shots wrip threw yo head still filled yo ass wit led fled the scene no trace if they catch me I’m going on the chase and that’s a fact pistol packed and loaded west coast till I motherfucking die
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trash..omg..its a little kid...i didnt know..i could barlay hear that wack
poor jimmy may..cry
Aye west coast till I get tuned to toast ain’t nobody there when I was down bad had a hard life got sent away when I was fucking young me n my brother till the day I die aye west side have a hard eye see the opps roll up shits goin down find out u in the town shits finna go down that’s a fact west coast till I get put on my back have so many dead opps I lost track don’t be tryna diss me end your whole career trust me bitch ass nigga y’all don’t even know how to rap ain’t from da east coast west is where I’m from reppping this shit till the day I die bye bye mother fucker die on the corner waiting for yo bitch ass remeber yo ass was almost grass nigga was to fast gotta stay strong in this game anyday can be my last don’t make me fucking blast lord forgive me for my sins free my brothers out the pins west coast turn yo ass to a ghost most niggas tryna diss me idgaf tho aye west side till the day I. Motherfucking die make yo ass cry slide every day on yo mf block wit these chops lord forgive me if someone gets shot murder murder murder fuck around get killed get yo life took in this fucking game do this for the money not the fame bust out your brain my people make it rain if u wanna war I’ll be at your door wit a Glock pointed at your fucking brain explode your shit scratch u off the hit list shot that nigga while he was talking a piss y’all try to shoot y’all always miss gotta take aiming classes if u want me dead yo homie once said he was finna kill me got hit in his head (slatt) aye u know where tf I’m at pistol locked and loaded your fucking brain exploded fucking with the west coast turn yo ass to burnt toast yo homies be talking the most tell em shut there mouths till I fucking shut if for them slug shots wrip threw yo head still filled yo ass wit led fled the scene no trace if they catch me I’m going on the chase and that’s a fact pistol packed and loaded west coast till I motherfucking die
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