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TQ - We$tcoa$tvibe$ Lyrics



TQ - We$tcoa$tvibe$ Lyrics




Reporting straight up out them bandos dis dat 1687 shit
Hottest in the game I'm spitting fire while inhaling it
Coming straight from Cali send the word and foolie mailing it
Shout out to my partner he the one taught me to sell a zip
Feel like this the championship game 7 time ticking
Ball in my hands you crazy as hell if you think I'm missing
My palm itching I see green when my vision blurred
Sipping syrup as I twist the herb while I'm getting derbed
Who getting served I'm looking but I see no competition
Killing beats Slater lucky cause usually I pop the witness
Stop da gimmicks
We know you ain't on a block tryna get it
How I'm living
I need the key to the city cut the ribbon
Whatchu a do if you was up in my position
Moms working pops gone I'm lucky I ain't end up in the system
Ignoring all them Niggas who be dissing
Turn y'all street to Wall Street sliding giving niggas business
Da hottest in dis bitch when I'm chilling
Da youngest livest nigga popping shit in dis bitch like prescription
Tryna get a billion that's mission
Get in my way ion play bout dat cake or my chicken
Still say free Blaique and free clay den my niggas
I'm out here everyday getting blazed tryna get it
I would say I'm the best up in my city
But y'all can have dat my vision became way bigger
They don't hear me doe
When I come on bet yo hoe turn up her stereo
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Reporting straight up out them bandos dis dat 1687 shit
Hottest in the game I'm spitting fire while inhaling it
Coming straight from Cali send the word and foolie mailing it
Shout out to my partner he the one taught me to sell a zip
Feel like this the championship game 7 time ticking
Ball in my hands you crazy as hell if you think I'm missing
My palm itching I see green when my vision blurred
Sipping syrup as I twist the herb while I'm getting derbed
Who getting served I'm looking but I see no competition
Killing beats Slater lucky cause usually I pop the witness
Stop da gimmicks
We know you ain't on a block tryna get it
How I'm living
I need the key to the city cut the ribbon
Whatchu a do if you was up in my position
Moms working pops gone I'm lucky I ain't end up in the system
Ignoring all them Niggas who be dissing
Turn y'all street to Wall Street sliding giving niggas business
Da hottest in dis bitch when I'm chilling
Da youngest livest nigga popping shit in dis bitch like prescription
Tryna get a billion that's mission
Get in my way ion play bout dat cake or my chicken
Still say free Blaique and free clay den my niggas
I'm out here everyday getting blazed tryna get it
I would say I'm the best up in my city
But y'all can have dat my vision became way bigger
They don't hear me doe
When I come on bet yo hoe turn up her stereo
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Writer: Taquan Sims
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