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Welcome to the West

Mila J

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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 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

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El DeBarge, Jamilia Chilombo, MAD LION, Rufus Moore, Stone Paxton

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Welcome To the West

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KILLAHPRIDE MUSIC LLC

Release Date

August 26, 2022

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