Raphakan - go

Yeah… you know what it is

West coast ridin’, sun low, top down

Uh… let’s go…

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Verse 1

Cruisin’ down the block with the bass on heavy

Gold chain swingin’, and my mind stay ready

From the city where the palm trees touch the sky

We don’t talk too much, we just let it fly

Chrome rims shinin’, streets know my name

OG game, we don’t play no games

Every step I take got that hustle in my veins

Respect over fame, that’s the code we claim

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Hook (Nakarat)

From the westside shadows, we rise, we grind

Money on the table, keep the streets in mind

Lowrider dreams, under Cali skies

We don’t fold, we don’t bend, we just multiply

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Verse 2

Backseat full of beats, trunk full of fire

Every line I drop take the crowd up higher

Ghetto symphony, call me the maestro

Every move made got a code, you should know

From the Compton blocks to the L.A. lights

We built this game with our blood and fights

No fake in my step, no lie in my tone

Every brick laid was a step to the throne

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Bridge (Köprü)

Westside rollin’ with the heat in the trunk

G-funk sound make the whole block jump

We ain’t goin’ nowhere, this is our time

Real kings never bow, we forever shine

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Hook Tekrar

From the westside shadows, we rise, we grind

Money on the table, keep the streets in mind

Lowrider dreams, under Cali skies

We don’t fold, we don’t bend, we just multiply