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down in West End
Now I'm carrying Smith and Weston's
Never thought I would see the fucking best end
Look nigga its over
London Bridge what I'm throwing

We could fix the situation
Baby name time, girl I been waiting
I remember summer in the backseat
On the road to Weston on the east side
Coming back

I got lean i got wock in my body
Run up on my mother fucking gang get you bodied
Chopper and a fucking smithin weston catching homis

I be mean with

different paths baby
Went from riding down Jewella, now I be on Weston road
You know like that song you like called Weston road flows
So I ain't back tracking

and weston my best friend
Should I drink codeine, didn't have no one to lean on
Took a shot of henny now I'm litty
Got plenty racks on me
N***** like a train,

formed
No petty pistols
No wary Weston's
Could end me breathless n****
I need vvs's
Bbs the teslas n****
Leave my wings erected
Fresh up out the nest
I get

Those Weston days are a daze, cause we smoked way too much
And It's a long road ahead, on the odyssey
I fell asleep to The Cure for a month
I don't know

Pull up on a nigga smith & Weston
I told that bitch I don't need no affection
Get them racks I spend it on ahh neckless
Niggas turned they backs they

Aye, yeah I'm back in the 501
Ain't nothing in this bitch but dirt and loaded guns
Got a Weston by my side make a scene and you done
I'm tryna' make

& Weston's
I just want to fuck you shorty ain't no need to talk
Catch me bucking in my coupe because I used to walk
Now my pockets look like thy pads oh la la

ayy, don't
I finessed down Weston Road, ayy, '
Might go down a G.O.D., yeah, wait
I go hard on Southside G, yuh, wait

Nadie me ayudaba cuando la luchaba

smitten by the smith and Weston's
I'm tryna spit so I dont end up in another death wish

Me and myself tryna get it, ya jerk
I'm the black Benji from

Derrière une paire de Rayban
J’suis traqué filé comme une super star à Cannes


Hier c'était Porsche
Aujourd'hui BM demain Mercedes
Weston chemise Versace

yeah) look like an old Weston 
(Ha, yeah) bad ting on old Weston 
(Ha, yeah) she downtown with her best friend 
(Ha, yeah) man this brown brown got me

Billie jean 
“He ain’t dead” like fuck you mean 
Ain’t stressing with my Smith and Weston
I got gray hairs since fifteen
Since fifteen

Spin the whole damn

The depth (was) perplexing
Stress tested my best perceptions

Weston check bless n stress em
Rip meat delicatessen
Rip me I left my best in

burnt just like Michael Weston
I beat up the pot and scrape out the extras
Im a big dog you know how I'm stepping
U can get burnt like Michael Weston
I

Vertigo
Round and round we go
Vertigo
Make I show my purpose get the dough oh ohh
Dripping wet
Vanquish down to crepe
Watch yuh step
Weston Rd mi rep

many y'all here for the bitches
Smoking my blunt in a carport
This ain't a social endeavor
I came for the cheddar
I.D it says Weston but I know that

cheeks, yeah
Beating Banna's meat, clapping his cheeks, yeah
Weston's willy, makes me silly
I like big dick in my ass, I'm just so silly, yeah
I like

know for always stepping
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Might just get this Smith and Weston.
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Niggas dying they

it’s famous for its long stretch of mud
Give it a chance and I’m telling you, bud
Wandering in Weston
Is a nice thing to do

Swingin’ down the promenade

and Weston's

Got them super tight connections

So don't false my first impression 

Please Don't ask no further questions

I got issues with aggression 

Oh

body else 
But switches and flexing
I ain't have no body else but ducking smith and Weston's
I shoot the 40 it kick like a goalie
Don't call me phone