West Coast

(Verse 1)
Yo, West Coast's barking like they're running this game,
Talk big every shift but ain't earning the name.
Always saying, "Head-to-head? We'd bury the East,"
Then clock out early while the workload increased.
You lot swagger round like you're top of the food chain,
But every damn shutdown ends up looking the same.
All mouth, no hustle, all ego, no class,