"West Coast '26" lyrics
KXNG Crooked Lyrics
I'm from the west coast
I'm from the west coast
I'm from the west coast (West coast, west coast)
I'm from the west coast
I'm from the west coast, everybody got some thug in 'em
Niggas ride they own homie if he got the plug with him
Got some drugs with him, yesterday, he shared a hug with him
Now they come get him, say what's up and put a slug in him
Got the chrome on the bumper, got the rag on the roof
40 mag in the lap, zigzag in the coupe
It's the home against the rap, brought a flag in the booth
Niggas backdoor you, even though it's sad, it's the truth
I'm from the west coast, bad bitches everywhere you look
If she tryna be a eater, homie, better let her cook
If she got a OnlyFans, then it's hella cheddar put in her account
Million dollar mommy never read a book
I'm from the west coast
I'm from the west coast
I'm from the west coast (West coast, west coast)
I'm from the west coast
In the middle of the winter, you can feel the calm breeze
Weed nuggets in your hand, you can call them palm trees
Got the old school whip, got the foreign car keys
Got the neck on freeze, and a Rollie on piece
I'm from the west coast, see a dead body in the alley
I'm from the west coast, ballers throwing parties in the Valley
I'm from the west coast, niggas go hard in Central Cali
I'm from the west coast, them Bay niggas getting rowdy
I'm from the west coast, chillin' in Seattle and Tacoma
I'm from the west coast, chillin' in Portland and Arizona
I'm from the west coast, treat a bad bitch if you wanna
Bring a top flight kush, put a boner and a stoner
I'm from the west coast, rollin' with a bird, Tony Hawk
If the cops see us skateboard, they might throw him off
They know Crooked'll sell it
Before my prefrontal cortex was fully developed
Put that on the holy cross
Yeah, I see you got a drum all attached to your gun
I got bigger heat, you bringin' a lit match to the sun
It's the four fingers up, two twisted in the middle
Trigger finger is attached to the thumb
Where you from?
I'm from the west coast
I'm from the west coast
I'm from the west coast (West coast, west coast)
I'm from the west coast
In the middle of the winter, you can feel the calm breeze
Weed nuggets in your hand, you can call them palm trees
Got the old school whip, got the foreign car keys
Got the neck on freeze, and a Rollie on piece
I'm from the west coast
And don't forget the LBC
And don't forget the LBC
And don't forget the LBC
Uh, and don't forget the LBC
I'm from the west coast
I'm from the west coast (West coast, west coast)
I'm from the west coast
I'm from the west coast, everybody got some thug in 'em
Niggas ride they own homie if he got the plug with him
Got some drugs with him, yesterday, he shared a hug with him
Now they come get him, say what's up and put a slug in him
Got the chrome on the bumper, got the rag on the roof
40 mag in the lap, zigzag in the coupe
It's the home against the rap, brought a flag in the booth
Niggas backdoor you, even though it's sad, it's the truth
I'm from the west coast, bad bitches everywhere you look
If she tryna be a eater, homie, better let her cook
If she got a OnlyFans, then it's hella cheddar put in her account
Million dollar mommy never read a book
I'm from the west coast
I'm from the west coast
I'm from the west coast (West coast, west coast)
I'm from the west coast
In the middle of the winter, you can feel the calm breeze
Weed nuggets in your hand, you can call them palm trees
Got the old school whip, got the foreign car keys
Got the neck on freeze, and a Rollie on piece
I'm from the west coast, see a dead body in the alley
I'm from the west coast, ballers throwing parties in the Valley
I'm from the west coast, niggas go hard in Central Cali
I'm from the west coast, them Bay niggas getting rowdy
I'm from the west coast, chillin' in Seattle and Tacoma
I'm from the west coast, chillin' in Portland and Arizona
I'm from the west coast, treat a bad bitch if you wanna
Bring a top flight kush, put a boner and a stoner
I'm from the west coast, rollin' with a bird, Tony Hawk
If the cops see us skateboard, they might throw him off
They know Crooked'll sell it
Before my prefrontal cortex was fully developed
Put that on the holy cross
Yeah, I see you got a drum all attached to your gun
I got bigger heat, you bringin' a lit match to the sun
It's the four fingers up, two twisted in the middle
Trigger finger is attached to the thumb
Where you from?
I'm from the west coast
I'm from the west coast
I'm from the west coast (West coast, west coast)
I'm from the west coast
In the middle of the winter, you can feel the calm breeze
Weed nuggets in your hand, you can call them palm trees
Got the old school whip, got the foreign car keys
Got the neck on freeze, and a Rollie on piece
I'm from the west coast
And don't forget the LBC
And don't forget the LBC
And don't forget the LBC
Uh, and don't forget the LBC
