Welcome to the West
Welcome to the West
Throw it up for the homies in the khakis and chucks
It's Mila J in this bitch 'bout to act the fuck 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
Motherfucka you can call Tyrone and Erykah
On my Schwarzenegger shit, a bitch'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 bitch You better cuff yo nigga
'Cause when I'm in the room you can't trust yo nigga
Wettest of the West I'm a gangsta in the flesh
I'm the bitch 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 fucking wit' me?
Pretty bitch squeeze three at your cherry M3
Bang any rap bitch easily
Young and I'm flawless but I kick real shit 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 fuck 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