CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : WEST
TZT:
(West Coast)
This that
Hop on ya skates and maybe slide and hit the block sh*t
This that roll a blunt or three and smoke until its toxic
Head bumpin, trying to pull the ladies like it’s nothin’
This is like a theme song
This is like a theme song
Sunday type of vibin’, mama woke me up to clean house
Arethra Franklin singing tends to put me in a dream
Out of all the type of feelings, retrospective when I sweep
This is like a theme song
This is like a theme song
Ocean waves crashing that’s the only working remedy
Sentimental moments tend to spark my heartbeat’s melody, apparently
I’m cool under pressure with no one next to me
I’m lookin’ out for number 1 and lookin’ down on jealousy
This that self a**ured sh*t
This that I want more sh*t
This that hop on flights and maybe take a whole world tour sh*t
This is like a theme song
This is like an anthem
I’m taking all the seeds I got, I give my all and plant them
I’m living in this garden, had to struggle through the darkness
Survived the coldest winter storm, the other side is harvest
N***as hardly ever take a break to look to where they started
Acknowledge growth to let you know them struggle days departin’
Ziccy:
My life
Circ*mstance
F**k it up
Then repent
Y’all be lookin to a n***a
But my vision start to blend
My life
Circ*mstance
F**k it up
Then repent
Y’all be lookin to a n***a
But my vision start to blend
My life
Circ*mstance
F**k it up
Then repent
Y’all be lookin to a n***a
But my vision start to blend
My life
Circ*mstance
F**k it up
Then repent
Y’all be lookin to a n***a
But my vision start to blend
(West Coast)
This that
Hop on ya skates and maybe slide and hit the block sh*t
This that roll a blunt or three and smoke until its toxic
Head bumpin, trying to pull the ladies like it’s nothin’
This is like a theme song
This is like a theme song
Sunday type of vibin’, mama woke me up to clean house
Arethra Franklin singing tends to put me in a dream
Out of all the type of feelings, retrospective when I sweep
This is like a theme song
This is like a theme song
Ocean waves crashing that’s the only working remedy
Sentimental moments tend to spark my heartbeat’s melody, apparently
I’m cool under pressure with no one next to me
I’m lookin’ out for number 1 and lookin’ down on jealousy
This that self a**ured sh*t
This that I want more sh*t
This that hop on flights and maybe take a whole world tour sh*t
This is like a theme song
This is like an anthem
I’m taking all the seeds I got, I give my all and plant them
I’m living in this garden, had to struggle through the darkness
Survived the coldest winter storm, the other side is harvest
N***as hardly ever take a break to look to where they started
Acknowledge growth to let you know them struggle days departin’
Ziccy:
My life
Circ*mstance
F**k it up
Then repent
Y’all be lookin to a n***a
But my vision start to blend
My life
Circ*mstance
F**k it up
Then repent
Y’all be lookin to a n***a
But my vision start to blend
My life
Circ*mstance
F**k it up
Then repent
Y’all be lookin to a n***a
But my vision start to blend
My life
Circ*mstance
F**k it up
Then repent
Y’all be lookin to a n***a
But my vision start to blend
