Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Bye queen what you mean talk loud on a screen we out here on the scene (yeah) [Verse 1] West Coast takes all that’s the call, that’s the culture whole team stand tall you just tweet, you a vulture Circuit slayer chip in the brain, I’m advanced Cut it up, layer by layer you just copy the stance Down south beat in the trunk but the crown on the shore, we own it Talk tough, that’s a front when we pull up, you postpone it [Chorus] What are you talkin’ about? You don’t even walk that route Take out your whole team, no doubt (starting with hip hop) I’m loud West Coast, West Coast, takes all every city, every block, that’s law You just bark, we maul watch your lil’ empire fall (fall, fall) [Verse 2] G-code, gangsta grammar real ones don’t type, they move G-funk ghost in the scanner still make the whole block groove Deep bass shakein’ your frame you ain’t built for this climate Say my coast in vain I turn your wave to a silence You just bite old slang I invent that, then I flip it Say you run thangs but your whole catalog timid [Chorus] What are you talkin’ about? You don’t even walk that route Take out your whole team, no doubt (starting with hip hop) I’m loud West Coast, West Coast, takes all every city, every block, that’s law You just bark, we maul watch your lil’ empire fall (fall, fall)
Tags
rap, Aggressive West Coast banger with male vocals over thick sub-bass, swung drums, and G-funk-inspired synth leads. Verses stay tight and punchy with stop-start flows; hook explodes with stacked gang vocals and heavy ad-libs. Occasional chopped vocal stabs and siren FX between lines to hype the energy., hip hop, funk, west coast rap, deep
Duration
1:49
Instrumental
No
Created
3/2/2026