West Coast Rat Pack Drill
(yeah) (watch the corners) Rat pack running deep
Coast locked down
Rat pack tailored in blue
Stepping round the boulevard with nothing to prove (no cap) West side
heavy, watch how we move
Cold glass pouring while the engine runs through
Rat pack tailored in blue
Whole table locked down,
solid and true
Silk lapels on the block after midnight
Sands casino aura under streetlights
Old money posture with the modern grip
Never cross the circle when the anchors tip (never)
Pencil mustache, ice in the tumbler
Engine humming low like distant thunder
Every handshake signed with a quiet vow We ran the strip then,
we control it now
Rat pack tailored in blue
Stepping round the boulevard with nothing to prove (straight like that) West
side heavy, watch how we move
Cold glass pouring while the engine runs through
Rat pack tailored in blue
Whole table locked down,
solid and true
Cigarette glow in the velvet booth (shhh) They talk loud,
we just speak the truth
From the Sunset strip to the harbor docks
Respect the code when the heavy gate locks
Rat pack tailored in blue
Stepping round the boulevard with nothing to prove (nothing) West side heavy,
watch how we move
Cold glass pouring while the engine runs through
Rat pack tailored in blue
Whole table locked down,
solid and
true
Stand tall,
stay smooth (rat pack) Nothing more to prove