The Reign

Im on the 9 1 Chevrolet crawl

Heading west where the motherfucking sun fall

West up yall like my nigga Dub

I keep it level to the 13s dont rub

38 snub if a nigga got beef

Ashtray roaches of some fucking chronic leaf

Grief gon come to some unlucky mother

We in so deep but I keeps my brother

Only the rap tales and niggas with high bails

Make sure the herb weigh right on the scales

Smoking in the city for real its no play

Smoke in the air and west this way

We come strapped so niggas a take flight

Or rather fuck around with a rat ass type

Yeah authentic words from the pen

Flow to the pad and yeah do it again

Yeah

Baby its on you probably wonder why its taking so long

Bitch have my money niggas they tote straps

Compton all day west coast on the map

Niggas slang shit just the make ends grow

Fast money come nigga fast money go

Out spot light how I like my ho

Clyde Bonnie bitch on a one time show

Stay down for your nigga Im headed back to jail

Money on the books mean the product sells

Hell thats the motherfucking life I lead

Nigga on the run a ho and good weed

Music to drive by in the cd player

Words pronounced clear from the hood rhymes sayer

Pay your dues which way you chose

Im west with it nigga so yeah thats good news

Bitches sing the blues if she know Eigh lines

Maybe she know a nigga thats just like mines

Trying to get mines we fines

Its hard like I need a scene sometimes

And uh

Baby its on you probably wonder why its taking so long

Bitch have my money niggas they tote straps

Compton all day west coast on the map