West Coast - Lacrim, Snoop Dogg

Avec Snoop Dogg, appelle tes potes, oh oui, la weed est très forte

Anybody feeling good let me know now

We feel good Snoop Dogg (Real now)

Bellek, Lacrim, juice and my gin

And we gon' do this again

En double file, un joint d’weed, j’fais c’que je veux

J’suis avec Snoop, L. A, oh le rebeu, j’brûle tout c’te nuit

Passe le salam à tous mes ennemis, j’vous aime ma vie

Pas d’innocent, une liasse de cent, une flaque de sang, le GP800

Roule à 200, et très puissant, j’le ressens, je suis dans ton cœur,

t’aimes pas les menteurs

En Range, je roule dans L. A, j’mets de l’essence tous les huit heures (tous les

huit heures)

J’suis dans G.T.A, elle est mignonne, regarde le cul qu’elle a

Plata Plomo, jamais en chien d’argent

J’monte dans la Ferrari, j’arrive sur les Champs, j’suis chiant

De Paname on est venu sur la West Coast, tous avec Lacrim (Real now)

Avec Snoop Dogg, appelle tes potes, oh oui, la weed est très forte

Anybody feeling good let me know now

We feel good Snoop Dogg (Real now)

Bellek, Lacrim, juice and my gin

And we gon' do this again

All about my bread you can catch me outside (Outside)

Banging with the thugs and the riders who ride (Who ride)

Known for the crown and the zones that I blown

Leaning like the Eiffel Tower, drippin' sunflowers

White BMW, bringing trouble too

Anybody that know me would a real G

Bring your bitch to me egotistically

She wants to get worked out mentally, physically

I’m holding a four-fifth top down, banging my own shit

Letting my hair whip

And you can tell it’s the indo smoke

From the depths of the sea

Nigga this West Coast

De Paname on est venu sur la West Coast, tous avec Lacrim (Real now)

Avec Snoop Dogg, appelle tes potes, oh oui, la weed est très forte

Anybody feeling good let me know now

We feel good Snoop Dogg (Real now)

Bellek, Lacrim, juice and my gin

And we gon' do this again

With Snoop Dogg, call your homies, oh yeah the weed is real strong

Anybody feeling good let me know now

We feel good Snoop Dogg (Real now)

Bellek, Lacrim, juice and my gin

And we gon' do this again

In double file, a joint of weed, I do what I want

I'm with Snoop, L.A, oh the arab, I'm burning all night

Say hello to all my enemies, I love you my life

No innocent, a wad of cents, a pool of blood, the GP800

Ride 200, and very powerful, I feel it, I'm in your heart,

you don't like liars

In Range, I ride in L.A, I put gas in every eight hours (every

eight hours)

I'm in G.T.A, she cute, look at her ass

Plata Plomo, never in silver dog

I get in the Ferrari, I arrive on the Champs, I'm boring

From Panama we came to the West Coast, all with Lacrim (Real now)

With Snoop Dogg, call your homies, oh yeah the weed is real strong

Anybody feeling good let me know now

We feel good Snoop Dogg (Real now)

Bellek, Lacrim, juice and my gin

And we gon' do this again

All about my bread you can catch me outside (Outside)

Banging with the thugs and the riders who ride (Who ride)

Known for the crown and the zones that I blown

Leaning like the Eiffel Tower, drippin' sunflowers

White BMW, bringing trouble too

Anybody that know me would a real G

Bring your bitch to me egotistically

She wants to get worked out mentally, physically

I'm holding a four-fifth top down, banging my own shit

letting my hair whip

And you can tell it's the indo smoke

From the depths of the sea

Nigga this West Coast

From Panama we came to the West Coast, all with Lacrim (Real now)

With Snoop Dogg, call your homies, oh yeah the weed is real strong

Anybody feeling good let me know now

We feel good Snoop Dogg (Real now)

Bellek, Lacrim, juice and my gin

And we gon' do this again