New West

[Verse 1: Trizz] California nigga this is what I represent Hailing from the southern side But i'm heaven sent Red rags Blue flags We affiliated Gang bang where i'm from This is where it originated They call me Young Trizz Newest artist from the west I'm so sure about my rep Tat it on my flesh If you don't know about me yet You technically in debt So pay the price and buy my album To produce my check The youngest on my coast Same chronic different smoke Seventeen with a style Unpredictable I'm invincible to those with no principles To serve a purpose in this game Serve you critical Compton's in my veins That's how I got the heart in me The elements to I feel it in my arteries Touch down in my state past the line of scrimmage You won't make it out alive without a death sentence [Chorus] Propose a toast where I represent And do the most The far left Better known as the west coast This is life Not a fad, fashion, or a trend We ain't kidding New west let the games begin (x2) [Glasses Malone] We re-up So go on Let the fiends in The only star From the California king pin Watts California king fam I was ran by Watts California king Cam My motherfucking kingdom is the East Niggas gotta play every time he try and eat It's not a threat More like protection Wolf gets buried without the pack leaders blessing So real shit Take heed to the message Because if they start attacking Ain't no coming to the rescue They going to rip you up something special And if that don't do it Heart will cardiac arrest you West coast better known as the jungle Service I provide On the side Gonna run you Or you can take a gamble like some do And end up the main story on the channel 1 news [Chorus] [Verse 3: Trizz] I was born in this west life Consider it the best life Money taking over I'm a victim to the stressed life Still hold my own Keep it G like Malone Getting gangster on these song lyrics Killing off the dome Raised to carry a chrome If you violate my zone Shoot first Ask last California is my home Cold on the track But i'm hot as Arizona The west ain't dead It's just in a slight coma Got a word for the East The Midwest, and the South With all do respect Keep the west out your mouth I'm here to kill this gang With this mic that I chose Signed Young Trizz On a homicide note [Chorus]