Lyrics:
Peace, Peace yo, it's Westside Gunn Family
Feel good tonight man, I'm here man
I came a long way for this
Street Entertainment man, FNIC (What up)
positions Imma try
Like weed from supply
We grind that's full-time
From the east to westside
No drive we just fly
She a dime and I'm fly
Take off on different
the west
Throw yo W's up
Ski mask for the cash
Knee pads in the bag
I ain't worried about bitch
If she ain't coming with the cash
Westside
I'm a Westside
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
the back
I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at
Ridin', pass by while these niggas wonder why
I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's
of yo' shit I'm the doctor watch her
Show her to the car
& see how bad she want to meet these stars
They know who we are (Where we going?) WESTSIDE
stars
They know who we are (Where we going?) WESTSIDE
Nigga meet me by the bar
[Bridge: ]
Shake it off shake it off take it off
Break it off
see your baby crawling by
Hard counting cash
I crossed the line
But I'm never getting flagged for encroachment
My approach is
Cut the fake people off
around my mind often
Will I have regrets when I’m stuck up in the coffin
Visions of dying young
I’m prolly sippin a concoction
Mixed up by a vixen I
You're lost on the westside
I need you by my side
You're lost on the westside
Running circles around my mind
My day dreams doing overtime
You so god
thru
I'm just lookin for something official
Tryna use what I see in you
Need you by my side like a pistol
Girl I could never be against you
Lil
sleep
But when I'm up I keep that glizzy can't bothered by a thing.
You see I'm always stayin low and you can think that I ain't about shit, but try me
and forth I'm getting tired of this
So many birds up in the air
No getting higher than this
Now you living on the westside that's the best side
Throw that ass
from the trenches, that’s surrounded by them poles
Love my women from the suburbs, that’s juss down to make a toast
I love my women from the westside
Jon close by too
Right about now
I need everybody to get they motherfuckin' hands up
(Everybody get your hands up)
And wherever the fuck you from
now I'm clinical (Crazy)
You so technical, this was Mexico
Now everywhere I go is owned by Texaco (Fuck them)
Fuck them and the rest of you (Hell
You are now rockin' with the west
We don't fuck with the stress
Westside connect-Gangin', hoo-bangin'
And we got thousands, so fuck what you
arm, I'm real real slick
Can't put a tail on me, I drive too fast
Can't put tag on me, I smoke people ass
If you from the westside, nigga throw that
they stay in tha street
I'm only fuccin wit tha real niggaz, they playin fo keep
When tha streetz in yo whole blocc wit them 2
I'm old-skool ? play by
Ima go getta
Ima go get her
This ain't my first year ima pro vet
I ain't new to it i'm the protégé
Worked on my craft with O.T. but no overpay
Get it
real, so raw
My bloodline is down by law
My pedigree is so Zone Three
So Zone One, so Zone Four
In other words fuckboy I ain't no ho
Nigga, I'm known
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
Strong survive, by Eastside of DPG'z
Still creepin', bump through the hood
Always involved in the streets (Westside)
It's Doggy Dogg homie, did you
On the west side, imma get mines, and she stay right by my side on the west side yeah
Top down on the Westside
The west, the Westside oh yeah
Top down
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