West

Woke up still buzzing from last night Poolside got the water looking glass bright Two bad things both calling me baby They know the deal they dont act crazy Palm trees lining up like they paid for the view Candy paint dripping off the coupe when it moves Liquor cabinet looking like a trophy case I aint gotta check the tag I just cop the place Cameras flashing but I never blink twice Shades on in the club like its half the price Sitting on a couch made of something you cant spell Got a chef in the kitchen cooking things I cant pronounce well Mansion so big got an echo in my own hall But I fill it up quick when the plug makes a call Throw a stack on the floor just to watch em all crawl West Coast living got me standing ten feet tall
Living lavish out west no stress just checks Got the whole damn scene on a string round my neck Sunset glowing gold but the money stay cold And I aint slowing down til the story gets old Living lavish out west no stress just checks Got the whole damn scene on a string round my neck Sunset glowing gold but the money stay cold And I aint slowing down til the story gets old
Cigar smoke curling like a question mark slow Bottle service sparklers make the whole room glow Valet parked the Ghost right beside the front door They dont even ask my name at the stores anymore White marble floors reflect the chandelier light Got a girl from the hills who dont check the price Shoe collection looking like a museum drop Took a private jet just to grab a cheeseburger pop Zip code famous got the postman confused He keep delivering boxes that I never even choose Sunday brunch stretching til the sun goes away Monday morning meeting I forget anyway Blowing through a trust fund like it burns in my hand Neighbors hate the noise but they understand Wearing silk pajamas to the corner store quick Life tastes sweeter when you pour it this thick
Living lavish out west no stress just checks Got the whole damn scene on a string round my neck Sunset glowing gold but the money stay cold And I aint slowing down til the story gets old Living lavish out west no stress just checks Got the whole damn scene on a string round my neck Sunset glowing gold but the money stay cold And I aint slowing down til the story gets old