| I’m giving more life to the west coast |
| Find somethin' you would die for and live for it |
| Heard a little nigga put it on his dead locs |
| Said if he had what I had, he would kill for it |
| 'Cause I was in the blue snap and the red ghost |
| Told 'em it ain’t really nothin', I just went for it |
| But I know somethin' more important than the bread though |
| Find somethin' you would die for and live for it |
| Find somethin' you would die for and live for it |
| Suckers on my IG, I just ignore it |
| I only focus on my dreams, got rich for it |
| God bless me, I gotta pay the shit for it |
| Haters can’t fuck with me, bringing bad energy |
| Misery loves company |
| I don’t give a fuck if your misery wanna visit me, that’s deader than chivalry |
| Deader sounds better, two extra letters for chemistry |
| I’m in the game religiously |
| Red cross 'cause I share blood like a injury |
| Blue cross, the game affected my health physically |
| Green cross 'cause I get high when I come 'cross green like a dispensary |
| I ain’t hanging with niggas, who ain’t a winner |
| Brought the table to the table whenever we ate a dinner |
| Look at Nip’s funeral, fake niggas just pay to enter |
| I don’t like he had to die just to sell out the Staple Center, nah! |
| I’m giving more life to the west coast (More life) |
| Find somethin' you would die for and live for it (Live for it) |
| Heard a little nigga put it on his dead locs (Huh?) |
| Said if he had what I had, he would kill for it (Kill 'em) |
| 'Cause I was in the blue snap and the red ghost |
| Told 'em it ain’t really nothin', I just went for it (Went for it) |
| But I know somethin' more important than the bread though (What?) |
| Find somethin' you would die for and live for it (Word) |
| Find somethin' you would die for and live for it |
| Look at the culture and everything I did for it (C'mon!) |
| Young versus old, time to build a bridge for it |
| So can we get out point across and be historic |
| I wanna see my Gs live, fuck a cheap crip |
| See grown men evolve from poor street kid |
| And to my sister strippin', I’m wishin' you not in a position to wanna rob |
| niggas like Cardi B did |
| I ain’t judging her, I gotta check her past |
| Kinda scary, I grew up in a house of pain minus Tyler Perry and Everlast |
| Picture my ghetto ass turnin' up like a rock record, the heavy metal blast |
| Let’s bet on a ghetto pass and see the future clearer |
| 'Cause when we shootin' at each other, we shootin' mirrors |
| We taught from the same cloth they use to make Chuck Taylors |
| More love, fuck haters (Bitch!) |
| I’m giving more life to the west coast |
| Find somethin' you would die for and live for it |
| Heard a little nigga put it on his dead locs (What?) |
| Said if he had what I had, he would kill for it |
| 'Cause I was in the blue snap and the red ghost |
| Told 'em it ain’t really nothin', I just went for it |
| But I know somethin' more important than the bread though (What?) |
| Find somethin' you would die for and live for it (Yeah, yeah) |
| Find somethin' you would die for and live for it |
| Find somethin' you would die for and live for it |
| Find somethin' you would die for and live for it |
| Find somethin' you would die for and live for it |
| You feel me? (Yeah) |
| It’s the Weekyls (You know I mean?) |
| The marathon continues you know that, you know I mean? |
| Ay, let’s get outta here |