The League West Pines We Crazy

Lyrics: [Verse: Moe Gutta] Dykes street I swear we stay with them rackets We the new Terror Squad on the atlas Cocaine whiter than the skin on Miley Cyrus Got killers out in Cypress You tryna fuck my white bitch? That's fine I'll place your order I pray to God that these bricks can cross the border My house look like a slaughter I fallowed my dreams just like a farmer Twisting fingers in the party West Pines we crazy and I love my baby But fuck my baby momma If they take this tec, I'll hit you with this chopper And if they take this chopper, I'll hit you with this llama And if they take this llama, I'll hit you with this hammer Mixing Arm & Hammer, like the DEA don't matter I'm like bitch, I am your weed man I'm the West Pines delinquent Fuck with me, I'll leave you leaking [Hook: Moe Gutta & Papi Bambino] Project Pines, Pembroke Prison Project Pines, Pembroke Prison Project Pines, Pembroke Prison Project Pines, Pembroke Prison West Pines we crazy, West Pines we crazy West Pines we crazy, West Pines we crazy Project Pines, Pembroke Prison Project Pines, Pembroke Prison Project Pines, Pembroke Prison Project Pines, Pembroke Prison West Pines we crazy, West Pines we crazy West Pines we crazy, West Pines we crazy [Verse: Papi Bambino] Riding with Molly, yeah she my best friend Choppa-choppa down, we thugs west of Pine Island Pembroke Prison solider, Pembroke Falls rider Try my side leave you praying "Our father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name" I got a knife and gun don't make these bullets rain Rap Game Aaron Carter, Backstreet Boys money Bonita Bay slider riding with a chopper Coked out West Broward hoes, we call them snow bunnies Flanagan fugitive, just let me shoot something Riding in a 2 seater, Project Falls fugazee Down chick from Everglades she the mother of my babies West Pines we crazy, West Pines we crazy Fire tree from Tim, Sherman Circle we be blazing Don't fuck with pigs so I never eat bacon Trapping trapping hard, magic just like Chris Angel [Hook] [Verse: Young Drug Dealer] Silver Lakes my parter dem Pembroke Shores my partner dem Chapel Trail my partner dem Don't fuck with dem, they my partner dem West side of Flamingo Catch me on a bean yo Riding with that loud pack Be in Spring Valley if you need that Catch me with a Treez wrap at the Citgo by Grand Palms Just copped that new bong The League stay dropping bombs like quarterbacks with strong arms West side we banging Niggas complaining cause The League is kinda famous So blatant with the hating but that shit not really phasin Cause the heat that we packing is way hotter than Satan Got a couple bodies on me but I promise not to say shit West Pines not really fucking with that gay shit We make dyke bitches turn straight bitch Young niggas but our pockets is extra thick Posted in front of IK's crib, got that full clip West Pines we crazy doing drugs on the daily [Hook]