West Side
Yung Stique
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We used to wake up early stomach growling looking for a lick Naggin lil bitch she eat the dick but she can’t cook no grits Came from the mud and I ain no clown just cause they say I’m IT Cars full of slugs , you spend this block then you gone need permission Gotta take that shit you dish it Feel like I’m bullet proof but bodies droppin everyday inside my city Add you to that number you go against it Down to risk it all to see my dawgs winning Beat the body don’t need no co defendant Shawty ridin shotgun wit a shotty wit him And he won’t go fa shit Play pussy you get hit , he ain gone squabble witcha Trynna ease that pain he got a three five and a bottle wittem I speak for him like a politician Cause it been days we ain had a pot to piss in Whether in the bottom or that ave We been takin plugs off and taxin them like Uncle Sam She gone take her clothes off because these hoes no who I am Can’t hit these hoes raw cause they go crazy when I slay em Aye I come from a city where they beefin wit they fam Caughtem slippin off them jiggas left him leanin like a zan Hit his brother fa a lick and blew dat money like a fan F*ck round and shot his partner cause that girl was off a gram They put you in them cuffs you no you goin to that ham And the kids no all my songs cause they got dreams to be the man And they no I’m down to die bout all dez verses I be sayin And they no that I ain playin How we grew up in that Westsiiiiiiidddee WestSiiiiiiide WestSiiiiiiiide WestSiiiiiide You no we sacrifice a lot fa dis shit we trynna make it to the top wit this shit Westsiiiiiiidddee WestSiiiiiiide WestSiiiiiiiide WestSiiiiiide The struggle be puttin clothes on yo soul we got adapted to sleepin n the cold Shit get deadly on that WestSide She gone lemme f*ck her from the back because I’m heavy on that westside I put that pressure on her back she yellin WestSide She gone lemme put it on her face say that’s her best side She ain got no kids I let her catch mine I’m just a nigga from the dub And I grew with them niggas that you see me with in clubs And I blew up with them niggas that I grew up wit I love My protege my thug we got it out the mud Still quick to kill each other disrespect me then it’s blood You slidin wit some niggas that Ain even from yo hood And just because you grew up here don’t guarantee you good Them hood rules still apply you put that money on the wood Put the hood on my back and I ran a marathon Gavem knowledge I feel like Farrakhan An eye for an eye don’t get the job done Cause a injury we gone bury one Shit done changed on that WestSide They switchin gangs false claimin tellin names on that WestSide They countin days in that WestSide Feel like it summer everyday and I’m still hanging in that WestSide Shit done changed on that WestSide They switchin gangs false claimin tellin names on that WestSide They countin days in that WestSide Feel like it summer everyday and I’m still hanging in that WestSide How we grew up in that Westsiiiiiiidddee WestSiiiiiiide WestSiiiiiiiide WestSiiiiiide You no we sacrifice a lot fa dis shit we trynna make it to the top wit this shit Westsiiiiiiidddee WestSiiiiiiide WestSiiiiiiiide WestSiiiiiide The struggle be puttin clothes on yo soul we got adapted to sleepin in the cold
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