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the boyboy west coast - know about me lyrics

[intro]
everybody know about me, now-
everybody know about me
everybody know about me, now-
everybody know about me

[chorus]
everybody know about me, now everybody know about me
they wanna know about me
yeah, everybody know about me, now everybody know about me
what you know about me?
everybody know about me, now everybody know about me
they wanna know about me
yeah, everybody know about me, now everybody know about me
what you know about me?

[verse 1]
yeah, i do my thing in the streets
yeah, i do my thing in the east
in the hood, i’m a beast
we can shoot it out, f-ck peace
the neighbors ain’t gon’ call the police, they all thuggin’ like me
don’t come around if you ain’t with it
little homies, they be quick to pull your ticket
now, this ain’t a place to visit
everybody here be with the business
[?] yeah, he got the bus submissions
i hear gun shots, not crickets
ten deep posted at the park
tried to creep on ’em like sharks and i bite cause i bark
been down from the gate from the start
told my teacher that bangin’ was my sport
and you’ve gotta have heart
only speak from me and say i came up from trappin’
always pack a pistol cause a lot of things could happen
ride around with k!llers, blue flaggin’ g-wagons
n0body heard nothin’, so nothin’ what happened

[verse 2]
no you don’t want war, you don’t want it like this
late night, pop shots, my homies don’t miss
bangin’ out on these blocks, we ain’t never gon’ quit
so when we spot opps, lock on ’em like pits
break it down then roll it, then p-ss it to the left
n0body ask me where i’m from because it’s tatted on my chest
when it’s time to put in work, it’s like the homies get possessed
if i gots to pick a coast, then i gots to pick the west
since a kid, held it down, locked up since tenth grade
well you best come out swingin’ when they let you out the cage
older brother was my bunky, kept me hip through all the game
give ’em 17 years for wavin’ pistols in they face
ridin’ with the sliders, east side, we throw it up
scared to pull up to the block, it’s probably cause we deep as f-ck
drugs runnin’ through my body, god, we wanna run ’em up
they can’t do it like this, they can’t do it like us

- the boyboy west coast lyrics

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