Lyrics

Don't you know that we're livin' up that high life, yeah Woo, Manic Drive, Mr. Talkbox West coast, can you, can you feel me? Ha, first verse, drop it Strangers know we're entertainers Quick to be slick, party with the majors But who cares, thinkin' about how we got here Get the car parked, put the night in high gear I guess we won't be leaving 'Cause something's got me thinkin' (thinkin') West coast to the east side All good, got the green light, ya What'cha sayin' on the flip side? Ya So let me take you for a ride What'cha sayin' tonight? (Talk to me, Talkbox) West coast, can you feel me? East side, tell me if you're feelin' alright Livin' up the high life (high life) South Central, can you check it? T.O. representing, feelin' alright (Let's go) Livin' up the high life (high life) Egos in black tuxedos Puffin' their chest like they're Al Pacino So let's go Armani models Fancy people holding empty bottles I guess we won't be leaving (I guess we won't be leaving) 'Cause something's got me thinkin' West coast to the east side All good, got the green light, ya What'cha sayin' on the flip side? Ya So let me take you for a ride What'cha sayin' tonight? (Manic Drive, let's get it) West coast, can you feel me? East side, tell me if you're feelin' alright Livin' up the high life (high life) South Central, can you check it? T.O. representing, feelin' alright Livin' up the high life (high life) (High life) We're livin' up the high life West coast, can you feel me? East side, tell me if you're feelin' alright Livin' up the high life (high life) Maybe I should turn it up? Next level – go hard when the beat drops I think I wanna turn it up (Uh oh) Did I say too much? (Uh oh, here we go) Gotta pick me up when I get down low Need to grab a mic, gotta stay if you say so Divas in a bubble, getting comfortable Thinkin' that I'm getting kinda loud so Maybe I should turn it up? Next level – go hard when the beat drops I think I wanna turn it up (Uh oh) Did I say too much? West coast to the east side, yeah All good got the green light, ya What'cha sayin on the flip side? Ya So let me take you for a ride What'cha sayin' tonight? (Cr-cr-crow-crowd check) West coast, can you feel me? East side, tell me if you're feelin' alright Livin' up the high life (high life) South Central, can you check it? T.O. representing, feelin' alright Livin' up the high life (high life) (High life) We're livin' up the high life West coast, can you feel me? East side, tell me if you're feelin' alright Livin' up the high life (high life)
Writer(s): Byron Manard Chambers, Shawn Oakes Cavallo, Michael Andrew Cavallo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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