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• Artiste: Cal Scruby
• Titre: How The West Was Won
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This is the story about how the west was won I can't remember what that lesson was, something bout how California got the best of us While climbin to the top and fallin less in love I hope they see what my investment was And when I leave I hope I left enough Ya know I don't mean to interrupt, i'm just checking up I just called to say wassup, tryin to keep in touch , ya know I got a lot to say I don't know where to start We spending time together but we've grown apart I got a lot of feelings that I don't record I'm soundin like a broken record with a broken heart I know it's hard to be honest and let it out My last year was the longest without a doubt Take an addy go missing in Cincinnati I feel like I'm -Boo Radley- I never got out the house But I'm done hiding, reminiscing and one-timing The sun shining, Devil my demons I'm done signing The dotted lines is empty, and even tho they tempt me, there's not a dollar sign they could offer that don't offend me I'm not empowered by an hourly salary A west side story snappin' out of reality I been eatin rappers, and if you countin my calories, I'm the biggest motherfucker in the galaxy Know my city proud of me Bentley[?] never doubted me Look at who I was, who I am, who I'm bout to be Told me aim for the stars, even when they grounding me Everyday I thank them for the people they surrounding me with I'm so cold I was bound to be sick Jordan Flu-Game, signing blade bitches[?] tryin to kick it like I'm Lew Caine I may be Johnny Cage, 500 dollar shades Like it's sunny in the club it's always sunny in L.A "I need a hit" Bless my momma man she always knew my mental monumental I was always thinking bigger everybody was thinkin simple I left the pad and pencil back in Sacramento that was accidental meant to grab that out the back of the rental I bet whoever found it in that Corolla about to roll up, drop the hottest verse of the summer, go viral and blow up Know what? I swear I'm not even mad, but damn it was in my bag, I wish you could of heard what I had, yeah I wish you could have heard what I had, yeah