Lyrics:
This time I'ma make a lil', a lil' ah
Come on everybody Tha Likwid crew
Is coming through your town and we're running wild
(Say what?)
’m coming around
I I I need a bitch that don’t flex when I visit the west
Type you don’t wanna test say that shit wit ya chest
She look good and she blessed
Yeah, haha
I'm back off in this bitch
One more time, to drop this rhyme
'Bout where my roots at
Yeah, Westside is in the house
Frazier Homes is
Yeah, haha
I'm back off in this bitch
One more time, to drop this rhyme
'Bout where my roots at
Yeah, Westside is in the house
Frazier Homes is
a pocket full of dough
The bottle of the dro
With dreams of fucking some R and B hoe
They call me N-O-Y-D baby
From QB baby don't hate me
We live, I rep
to
know about my life so check this out; this is called My Own Hell
Produced by Don Juan
[Intro 2]
Nigga, my life is straight conflict
When all I want
over another niggas loot and fucking up the currency
Born and bad seed outta the crowd
Like David Guenna you don't wanna see me angry pal
I'll raise up
down, I sell low for ounce
See this for adults who say where you from
If those hoes who gonna make me cum
With them fuck niggas we don't fuck around
love, with your ho.
Lesson 2 tells you to do only one thing,
Act cool.
Lesson 3,
Don't be a trick. If she's poor, if she's rich,
If your game is soft
soul, okay
Everybody wanna be demon 'til they get chipped by your throwaway
And I might do a show a day, once a lame, always a lame
Oh, you thought
where my hope relies,
So i just fastened my belt nah! me no tell no lies,
On my shirt, my coat got to respect my size
I'm walking by faith when try to be
is gone
For them oils I'll ride out
But see keys don't turn Dizaster on
It's traffic on the highway to hell
That's where Dizaster going
I'm on the road
Greetings loved ones
Let's take a journey
I know a place
Where the grass is really greener
Warm, wet and wild
There must be something in
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
50 wit' it (Ah yeah)
You you tryna flex on me, don't be silly
(Don't)
Wild-wild wild west and, yes, I'm big Willy
(Yes) dressed-dressed like I came
clear spirit (tell me something I don't know it'll alright)
It's a wild life (wild)
Tell me something I don't know it'll be alright (alright)
They
Quick to get the pussy dripping so quit tripping
Like you got a nigga resembling Donnie Simpson
Hoe I'm from the wild wild west fuck them preppy niggas
I always do my best (do my best)
To rep the West at it's best (is that right?)
And I ain't lyin' (no, no)
But even when your best ain't good
brings it and he brings it and it passes every test
They're talkin' he's a wild man might be the fastest in the West
Well, he's drafted by New York, he's
Plenty h*** tryna f*** somethin'
Freaky h*** tryna ride somethin'
Bad b****** wanna smoke somethin'
And you know where I'm from that's how we run em
quietly
& I be like Na I'm too wild
& I'm feisty
I feel like I'm on the west coast
Cuz I'm hyphy
I rep Jesus name
& no I don't take it lightly
I bet you
We repping the set on our set
It doesn't matter if it's on Crenshaw or Sunset
From the state where the sun sets
Yeah, the wild west
And if you come
Hey I heard you were a wild one
Ooh
It'd be a home run
Show me how you'll do
I wanna shut down the club
With you
Hey I heard you like
to act
Sucker ducks play the back
Nigga use to dis now it's turning around and like brandy
Motherfuckers wanna be down
With this west coast rap game I
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