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Welcome to the West (Radio Edit)

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Welcome to the West

Throw it up for the homies in the khakis and chucks

It's Mila J in this b**h 'bout to act the f**k up

Pullin up on my opps in a Lambo' truck

It's Killahpride worldwide, you can say that's us

West coast for ever Better than any competitor

I'm a terror with these bars, I'm the best in America

M**a you can call Tyrone and Erykah

On my Schwarzenegger shit, a b**h'll body a predator

The swag drip heavy, forgive me for being petty

I ain't reach my apex yet, y'all ain't ready

See the money fall from the sky like confetti

I'm in the hood servin 'em sweets like Little Debbie

'64 Impala, my shoes is all chrome

Rollin' stone, Where I kick off my shoes is my home

Mad 'Lato, Grabba leaf sippin' Patron

Spaced out in the zone originals can't be cloned

Heartbreaker b**h You better cuff yo n**a

'Cause when I'm in the room you can't trust yo n**a

Wettest of the West I'm a gangsta in the flesh

I'm the b**h they try to emulate, Who want flex? (yeah)

You can't be serious homie, game recognize game

'Cause where I come from they bang

They call me Supernova, my lines in your veins

Welcome to L.A., what set you claim?

California

Yeah, we in that golden state of mind

California

Nothin' like that Cali sunshine

California (California)

Nobody party (they don't party)

Like we party (like we party)

Welcome to the Westside

Goddamn it I can rhyme who f**g wit' me?

Pretty b**h squeeze three at your cherry M3

Bang any rap b**h easily

Young and I'm flawless but I kick real s**t like OG's

Slauson to Western, Normandie to Crenshaw

West Coast bitches where you at? This the roll call

City of the angels, home of the face card

Hair bomb, nails bomb and the weed so bomb

I'm a God not a demigod, spit church like a synagogue

Got bars to take out ten of y'all

Word to Snoop Double G, I'm forever blue'd up

Bitches need to back the f**k up or get chewed up

R.I.P. Nipsey, Dodgers, Lakers, Rams ride with me

Put on for the city, sip wit' me 'til we pissy

Then walk in stilettos in pure form, yeah, I stay on my Cripsy

You can't be serious homie, game recognize game

'Cause where I come from they bang

They call me Supernova, my lines in your veins

Welcome to L.A., what set you claim?

California

Yeah, we in that golden state of mind

California

Nothin' like that Cali sunshine

California (California)

Nobody party (they don't party)

Like we party (like we party)

Welcome to the Westside

Welcome Westside

Mila, la-la, J

Mila, la-la, J, let's ride

Mila, la-la, J

Mila, la-la, J

Mila, la-la, J, let's ride

Mila, la-la, J, let's roll

Mila, la-la, J, let's ride

Mila, la-la, J, let's ride