作词 : Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson/Enoch Harris 作曲 : Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson/Enoch Harris I would like to welcome a special guest tonight He go by the name of Y'all know his name He is a very important person of this little world of ours Now I’ma let him take the stage (This that real rap s**t, ya *****) Talkin' 'bout the West Coast, I’m the face of it Gangster in designer clothes, I'm the face of it I told them hoes to get low, I'm the face of it I put on the bros, I'm the face of it Drove the Maybach to the block, I'm the face of it Dissin' all the opps, I'm the face of it Hard bottoms, white socks, I'm the face of it We gon’ do this one for hip-hop I’m the face of this s**t, I'm the base of this s**t I was made for this s**t, I got the taste for this s**t I’m tellin' you I'm not preachin', I’m not Ma$e in this s**t I'm really West Side, I catch a case for this s**t Let the marathon continue, it's not a race with this s**t And I ain't even have no oldheads to lace me with s**t All my homies gang but now they changin' and s**t I mean, it's still gang gang but now they makin' some chips Ooh, I represent this s**t to the T I represent this s**t like I do Bompton trees This ain't no smoke and mirror, *****, **** nicotine Lookin' like the West every time I hit the scene Me and Mustard kept this s**t lit, ooh Pac ain't the only ************ with the juice Call Dre, call Snoop, call Game and Kendrick too When you think about the West, It's me and Nip, red and blue, ***** Talkin' 'bout the West Coast, I'm the face of it Gangster in designer clothes, I'm the face of it I told them hoes to get low, I'm the face of it I put on the bros, I'm the face of it Drove the Maybach to the block, I'm the face of it Dissin' all the opps, I'm the face of it Hard bottoms, white socks, I'm the face of it We gon' do this one for hip-hop I'm on some thirsty s**t I want the recognition, on some thirsty s**t I want the recognition, on some thirsty s**t I want the recognition, clout chasin' Whoever think different, I'll diss 'em They be tryna, tryna, tryna put me in a box I be steady tryna tell these ***** ****** they not They be tryna say I'm only urban, I say I'm pop They be like, "How you figure that?" I say, "I'm hot," ***** I'm in the Lambo drop-top, ***** I turn a good girl to a thot, ***** We the reason that the strip club pop, ***** I'm the face, yeah, I had to shoot my shot, ***** Everybody wanna be Pac, I'm Suge I'm bailin' ****** out like I'm Suge I'm slappin' ****** up like I'm Suge Set these rapper ****** up like I'm Suge Talkin' 'bout the West Coast, I'm the face of it Gangster in designer clothes, I'm the face of it I told them hoes to get low, I'm the face of it I put on the bros, I'm the face of it Drove the Maybach to the block, I'm the face of it Dissin' all the opps, I'm the face of it Hard bottoms, white socks, I'm the face of it We gon' do this one for hip-hop I put my ****** on, now they lit Pusha right at Interscope, Mustard rich B-More run a label, you gotta meet with him Gav and Charlie designed 4Hunnid, Nano writin' hits My bro on this s**t, he up next I feel good, I feel great, I feel blessed Bad check, swag check, dad check, designer check It ain't nothin' to remind you, check I'm that ***** that wear That hard bottoms with the white socks I'm the ***** that had Bompton there Shootin' videos on the block I'm that young Piru, SuWoop gang, fly ass ***** I'm the *****, I'm the *****, I'm the ******' ***** What did Drake say? "You don't need no ************' awards, you already won" *****, I won I won, *****, tell me different, anybody Cross the line if you feel different, *****