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Westwood

by Tony Newbury

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What's it's been like Life is a trip I be in this shit deeper than sewage in pipes Moved out my mommas house all on the road Drawing up a new album to make sure we eating and sleeping with heat I reminisce a lot about the past, how many memories have come to pass Took me a minute to grow and accept it finally I see nobody lookin back Pupils dilated, me and the homies were out on the road headed home One need a ride to give shorty the d Doggy was needing his bone One need a half so he could roll an O I mean I said rather drink But I know we all love to smoke So we be riding dirty half an hour 30 minutes Sitting right under the speed limit, woah Then we saw 12, didn't know what to do so we be silently cruising control I wasn't buggin no neither was he we know the judge And he ain't gon wanna let us go but if we pay the fee And claim the plea then we gon both be gold, then he turned left Homie we good, turn on the speaker and play it with soul Bumpin my brother I miss him at home, callin my sister it be getting cold Cooking and drinking I'm thinking how much I have grown from people who I once knew more than when we talk on the phone I'm in my zone, grab on my beer only drink when it's cold Holdup a minute my DJ be hitting my phone Without my homies I still would be home I see the light in the sky, top of the world from wherever I stand Painted the color of PM above us, I AM truly fulfilling my plans God as a witness I gave this everything I have Felt like I died and reborn as a target Typical student my average was starting shit, getting real high af Showing up late and sleeping thru my class, not even flirting but staring at ass Yo bro I heard that she wanted to smash She got a friend who said she want it bad Send me her digits imma hit her back Game with precision, not a fan of feelings We getting from trying not to be attached But I be so alone, is anybody there Need a woman who be rubbin my back Lately I'm thinking bout if I don't find somebody now I'll end up marrying these raps Overwhelmed and anxious, where will I be in a year And how will I compete with the last Haven't seen Pauly in a month or minute I haven't been there enough for all my bro's Me and my manager closer than brothers But still hope the other don't switchup and fold That's just reality when you out chasing salary be up and in front all the time At least I'm busy and proving I'm worthy by having some shit that I'm caring about People be talking like you and em fucking and you left some hair in they mouth Leave em embarrassed a scary amount, we took the scarier route Yeah

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