East Coast California, by Cypher Clique

East Coast California

by Cypher Clique

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1.	Axel Speaks 02:29	lyrics	buy track
[Intro: Mic Anthony & Axel] Like literally, are niggas lit? Is that why it happens? Why does it go up with niggas? Because we make it lit Why are we lit? Everybody get the lit famous Everybody get the lit stuff up for black people and shit Because niggas is litters? Are we the litters? You know what I mean? We the litters We the swaggiest and all of that [Verse 1: Relay] Chris Wallace on the charts, that's a big hit Real talk, I don't do loose, he's less than six lit Niggas watch the moves without a Fitbit These cosigns got me off on a tangent That's some trick shit Got us locked in once we dignified a handshake Universal status soon to cover every landscape What's up with the boys, peep the mandate A.C. how a nigga plays it safe with his fan base I do it for the haves and the have nots I do it for them days on the laptop I do it for the broads who ain't pass shots Back on the blacktop till I had them cash spots Now I'm living swell in the name, ringing bells Play to win, word to Damien I give him hell, rocking over beats on FL I'm a seminal, life story slowing over wax As the record goes [Hook: Mic Anthony] I don't wanna pop the clutch in Mercedes I just wanna pop your ex and go crazy I don't wanna meet your moms or your dad I just wanna see the box and then dash, yo I don't wanna pop the clutch in Mercedes I just wanna pop your ex and go crazy I don't wanna meet your moms or your dad I just wanna see the box and then dash on the record though [Verse 2: James Major] They talk a lot of shit, but it's incoherent I'm making moves, taking over, and it's so apparent Flow nicer than grandparents, you can't stand it You got fickle fans, little man, and they all vanished And you know I play to win If it's food for thought, then I'm catering If you got a problem, you should say it then Got the fresher soda, heart colder than Minnesota And we're known from Delaware to Pensacola Your bitch loving all my photos too Kick it in Atlanta, cause you know my young ho cool And I'm on the interstate going 102 Can't take my shine away, cause sun won't move And you know we stay winning, so I got these niggas jealous Cause we got their girlfriends, tell me where the Ellis They ain't trying to give me credit, but I'm pre-approved That's why I'm in the mouth like a feeding tube [Hook: Mic Anthony] I don't wanna pop the clutch in Mercedes I just wanna pop your ex and go crazy I don't wanna meet your moms or your dad I just wanna see the box and then dash, yo I don't wanna pop the clutch in Mercedes I just wanna pop your ex and go crazy I don't wanna meet your moms or your dad I just wanna see the box and then dash on the record though
2.	Summer's Mine 02:40	lyrics	buy track
[Intro: Mic Anthony and Will] That's a lot of pain, bro Nah, nigga, because I'm the nigga, nigga When I be loving bitches, I tell niggas Nigga, I'm the nigga I be like, yo, that's my bitch Don't fuck with her I'm like, niggas, no Yo, I be like, yo, I like the shit out of her Don't fuck this up Yeah, life [Verse 1 : Relay] No matter if it's solo or these girls running group game I go to Batman Might as well call me Bruce Wayne Pulling dimes and pennies, no loose change Clustered all these cats around my neck You can call us a food chain Don't got to seduce dames They peeping the steves Down to earth, young nigga Plus, I'm easy to please They see me with cheese and know I ain't lactose I'm heavy on the drip, and I got these chick Doing a backstroke Singing word for word on my rap quotes I do it for the queens with the shade Butter skin, and the black soap Convincing all these newbies to ride with this hooligan We can hit the mall or even take a city cruise again Sipping on some juice and jam, brunching it up Drink specials on the roof Put some punch in your cup I'm loving your strut So go and strike a pose on the skyline Day party vibes that we could link in the nighttime [Hook: Mic Anthony] Gettin' high with them bitches Ride with them bitches Slide with them bitches Die to them bitches Die with them bitches I'm with them And we do this shit like all the time Every spring, I say the summer's mine I'ma ride with my niggas Slide with my niggas Vibe with my niggas Hide with my niggas Die with them niggas I'm with them Know, we do this shit like all the time Every spring, I say the summer's mine [Verse 2: James Major] You can tell this kid is amazing Doing brunch, lunch, dinners on different occasions Sipping drinks on vacations You never even tripped on my patience Probably because you see me get it I'm the one niggas check for And they gotta check for Need several zeros in a row like connect for Catch me on the next tour Because I caught a wave of these MP3s So come see how I export [Verse 3: Mic Anthony] And they be popping hella shit But I'm out here We lit again Chilling with my friends Keeping ice cold Let me shit again We ain't trying to chill with your girlfriend She missing him But it's summertime And baby, I'm out here You say so Bump, bump, bump, and grind with no halo Talk, text, tweet with freaks Where the day go? Sipping old wine You're so slime And baby girl know she doper in a coke line [Hook: Mic Anthony] Gettin' high with them bitches Ride with them bitches Slide with them bitches Die to them bitches Die with them bitches I'm with them And we do this shit like all the time Every spring, I say the summer's mine I'ma ride with my niggas Slide with my niggas Vibe with my niggas Hide with my niggas Die with them niggas I'm with them Know, we do this shit like all the time Every spring, I say the summer's mine
3.	Martin Shkreli feat Drag 02:18	lyrics	buy track
[Intro: Mic Anthony] I don't know nobody's name I know a lot of people, I fuck with everybody But I don't know nobody's name, dog Like, I'm just a friendly nigga [Verse 1: Relay] Coastal conversations cause the harbor's warmer Table tops sanded down with the marble corners Foreign waiters bringing bread and some sparkled of water To start the order. I got a glass of Arnold Palmer An honored baller, these old heads gawk and ponder Tailored garments got me going after all your daughters Talking business over brunch and deadin' smaller offers Time is money in this world. So if it's larger call us Speculation rises when you bout your grind Penny-pitching got these niggas lately dropping dimes I'm not for crimes, you'll get smacked if you block my shine Trip wires on the ground. Yeah, I ain't stopping mines I hit the stage for a reset beat Got the crowd in my hands, called the CSC Rather on the west side or rocking EST I'm on cam getting busy shouts the TSP [Hook: Mic Anthony] I’m on my Martin Shkreli, met her at a telly Reeces during recess, I chillin was with Spinelli Life is not is a movie, I ain’t hyping up the belly Losers isn’t choosers, you could loser what she tell me I’m on my Martin Shkreli, met her at a telly Reeces during recess, I chillin was with Spinelli Life is not is a movie, I ain’t hyping up the belly Losers isn’t choosers, you could loser what she tell me [Verse 2: James Major] We about to put our stamp in the game, you gonna remember that They talk a lot of shit, but quiet when you mention rap So all the chatter don't matter we put an end to that So you can have your plans foiled. I ain't talking Reynolds rap I always get my point across you can send the stats And off of music, yeah, we moving if that's bread attached The bullshit You can send it back Hella fly when I'm walking with my jump man's with the strap [Verse 3: Drag] Looking forward, niggas flows be mail ordered They fail slaughtered, baptized, but don’t fear the water It’s insane. My pain is Ukraine My thoughts are Usain, think they hotter? Oh you playin Enemy lines feeling closer than ever ike Halle Berry when I storm To navigate through the weather not a Superman No, there’s no "S" on my sweater Never signed to Def Jam, but still gotta vendetta [Hook: Mic Anthony] I’m on my Martin Shkreli, met her at a telly Reeces during recess, I chillin was with Spinelli Life is not is a movie, I ain’t hyping up the belly Losers isn’t choosers, you could loser what she tell me I’m on my Martin Shkreli, met her at a telly Reeces during recess, I chillin was with Spinelli Life is not is a movie, I ain’t hyping up the belly Losers isn’t choosers, you could loser what she tell me
4.	New Spider 02:44	lyrics	buy track
[Intro: Mic Anthony] I was on inside, east coast California with a deep fried Yeah, I go, go, go, I don't even need a Left Eye No, no, what you gonna do? You ain't Goku, what you wanna step for? You wanna talk shit, pop shit in bad mode No, no, no, no, goes to the west coast Oh, oh, yeah, oh, oh, no, oh East side California, now I'm chillin' on the east side Right now [Verse 1: Mic Anthony] Picked dreams over reality, so motherfuck a salary My mind is like a gallery, negativity's allergy Naturally make you killing, I'm feelin' Mickey and Mallory Rollin' up off the Cali, G, catchin' bodies like calories Missing her and on the weekends, by Thursday I'm playin' Valerie Damn, and I ain't even got a plan But life ain't got a meaning, so I ain't droppin' seamen Sometimes a pussy is water and I be aqua feinin' [Verse 2: James Major] I'm living good, but be on the grind to getting more Brand new, white air ones, when I hit the mall And a nigga fresh to death, like I'm in the morgue Delaware to Singapore, ball like I'm in DePaul All you niggas hit the wall, we ridin' right past you I'm a bachelor, but need a queen to my castle We movin' to a better year, Vintage 07 gear Movin' as a unit, keep it solid as Metal Gear [Hook: Mic Anthony] I was up east side talking with a main, bitch Drop, drop, pop, trynna roll the same shit I was in the rain, bitch, but them bitches the way, bitch I done done sippin' liquor on the same shit This ain't so, can't go with the rain, bro Turnin' up with devils on my level, you ain't hate Joe Don't talk, don't hop, leave the bank down What up, Nate, Joe? Joe, Nate, ho [Verse 3: Relay] These corporations cuttin' budgets to save Backdoor politics to fool the public for plays The sun shines for everyone, so I'm trustin' the shade It's not a GPS glitch, but I'm stuck in my ways Ay, this game is capped, I grabbed a gown, boy, I graduated Needed space to peep the stars, still I gravitated While niggas waiting for they shot, trust I'm vaccinated Can't give opinions when the facts are stated Yo, been on one a quarter of my drive, now we coincide If these Def Jams goin' major, I'm takin' coincide Farm deals gettin' fronted, now I control the pie And split it four ways, first, no golden eye See, most people rarely miss you when you're dead These women do you worse and only hit you with your fed That's why you never take the issues to your bed Plus, if that chick feel another nigga You'll be in a pickle for the bread [Hook: Mic Anthony] I was in the outside battle with the main, bitch Turn, turn, wave, fuckin' with the same bitch Shit being getting strange bitch, we gotta go You in the rage, bitch, you ain't in the fade, babe Love you like a space show And that turn like a yo-yo Everybody know we get it jumpin' like a pogo Niggas wanna bring the bitches jumpin' like a photo Outside, but we inside, yeah, oh Fuck