West Coast

[Chorus: Ryan Emotional]
You were on the west coast, I was in the east
I was poppin' percs and you were sippin' lean
Always tryna fight me, baby, I want peace
Girl you got me thinking 'bout the things that we could be
You were on the west coast, I was in the east
I was poppin' percs and you were sippin' lean
Always tryna fight me, baby, I want peace
Girl you got me thinking 'bout the things that we could be

[Verse 1: Dollamane]
Woah
Where should we go? Always moving slow, slow
Yeah, I've been on the road just tryna get my dough
Baby always on knocking, always knocking at my door
I don't love her, I don't love her no more
I'ma just leave her, I don't trust no ho
Smoking gas, driving fast
One last call before I crash
I'ma get the money, get a bag
Babygirl, oh don't ask
Oh, oh, oh
I was in the west

[Chorus: Ryan Emotional]
You were on the west coast, I was in the east
I was poppin' percs and you were sippin' lean
Always tryna fight me, baby, I want peace
Girl you got me thinking 'bout the things that we could be
You were on the west coast, I was in the east
I was poppin' percs and you were sippin' lean
Always tryna fight me, baby, I want peace
Girl you got me thinking 'bout the things that we could be

[Verse 2: Brayden]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Things that we could be
Yeah, things that we could be
Yeah, things that we could be
I've been running with a knife, 'bout to take my life
Baby, close the door and turn off all the lights
I just wanna run away, I just wanna hide
Maybe fucking blow my brains, nowhere in sight
Every since you left me, my choices, I regret it
Down a few more pills, I don't care, this is not it
A wrong can't make a right and I learned this the hard way
I wanna make things right but you wanted to stay away
Oh, how'd you go ghost?
I just wanted to know
We were so close
Now you're gone

[Chorus: Ryan Emotional]
You were on the west coast, I was in the east
I was poppin' percs and you were sippin' lean
Always tryna fight me, baby, I want peace
Girl you got me thinking 'bout the things that we could be
You were on the west coast, I was in the east
I was poppin' percs and you were sippin' lean
Always tryna fight me, baby, I want peace
Girl you got me thinking 'bout the things that we could be