R47 - Where Its At West Coast Mix by R47 Lyrics
Put my City on The Map
Come and Get it Where its At
From tha 209 - 615 -
Yahhh
[1st Verse]
You ain't pivotal
Putting my words in yo Mouth
Thats Straight Pitiful
I spit from all angles
Tryana catch the Attentions
Of all The People Pretendin
Man.. people pretentious
An i... Try to Stay Away
From All That
So i Fall Back
You Can Catch My Name
On Billboards soon..
Written in all CAPS
Shit im usually dipped
In all black
Hine sight of my Mind
Dont let me get to Speakin
Al it is , is raw facts
I make music for me
And what i set on these beats
Turn into masterpiece
I been up all night
Tryana get the Sound Right
Duckin everyone now
They just tryana make couple
Bucks off uh strike an uh luck
Ion charge , only when i steady
See potential in you
So dont Get your Hopes
You already Confused
Maybe you Can do it too
Get up off your ass
And Hustle
Always Making Tracks , Gimme bouta hour Kill the TrainWreck
High as Shit spitting from The Top yah
While My Main Gimme Toplet
Guaplay Guaplay
Workin Late Workin Late
[2nd Verse]
Im just talking out my ass now
Fuck you talking bout
Uh bum bitch im on my
First best..
You can have the seconds
You the last impresive
Didn't really mean least
You the Second String Pete
Im The First Round Heat
Run that Purse round me
Im The Goat they the Sheep
When they sleep
Musics in Rotation
Like The Blunt on Repeat
R.I.P all my villains
Ima Killit For The Village
Yah that pressure on
I ain't got no more time at all
On tuh Top it Off
I gurantee these Nigas really hate me
I just took your whole playlist put it on
One T
Man They Dont Want Me
But you all gone see..
Ahhhh Look!
I can Do it Too !
Put my City on The Map
Come and Get it Where its At
From tha 209 - 615
Come and Get it Where its At
From tha 209 - 615 -
Yahhh
[1st Verse]
You ain't pivotal
Putting my words in yo Mouth
Thats Straight Pitiful
I spit from all angles
Tryana catch the Attentions
Of all The People Pretendin
Man.. people pretentious
An i... Try to Stay Away
From All That
So i Fall Back
You Can Catch My Name
On Billboards soon..
Written in all CAPS
Shit im usually dipped
In all black
Hine sight of my Mind
Dont let me get to Speakin
Al it is , is raw facts
I make music for me
And what i set on these beats
Turn into masterpiece
I been up all night
Tryana get the Sound Right
Duckin everyone now
They just tryana make couple
Bucks off uh strike an uh luck
Ion charge , only when i steady
See potential in you
So dont Get your Hopes
You already Confused
Maybe you Can do it too
Get up off your ass
And Hustle
Always Making Tracks , Gimme bouta hour Kill the TrainWreck
High as Shit spitting from The Top yah
While My Main Gimme Toplet
Guaplay Guaplay
Workin Late Workin Late
[2nd Verse]
Im just talking out my ass now
Fuck you talking bout
Uh bum bitch im on my
First best..
You can have the seconds
You the last impresive
Didn't really mean least
You the Second String Pete
Im The First Round Heat
Run that Purse round me
Im The Goat they the Sheep
When they sleep
Musics in Rotation
Like The Blunt on Repeat
R.I.P all my villains
Ima Killit For The Village
Yah that pressure on
I ain't got no more time at all
On tuh Top it Off
I gurantee these Nigas really hate me
I just took your whole playlist put it on
One T
Man They Dont Want Me
But you all gone see..
Ahhhh Look!
I can Do it Too !
Put my City on The Map
Come and Get it Where its At
From tha 209 - 615