Westside Boogie
Oh, you think you better than everybody? (When I'm slumped)
(I ain't sayin', "Fight my battles, " you ain't gotta be my crutch)
You think you better than Bompton, huh?
You too good for the hood now
(Told my mama that I love her, I don't do that shit enough)
You a straight bitch, Piru (I'm with bro-bro in the cut)
Yeah, yeah
Be the driver when I'm slumped (ooh), be my nigga if you clutch
I ain't sayin', "Fight my battles, " you ain't gotta be my crutch
Tell my mama that I love her, I don't do that shit enough
I'm with bro-bro, wait, wait, I'm with bro-bro in the cut
I love the hood, you know I'm stuck
Wait, wait, wait, wait (I love the hood, you know I'm stuck)
I'll worry 'bout this shit tomorrow, why the fuck you actin' sus'?
Wait, wait, wait, wait (why the fuck you actin' sus'?)
Caught me lackin' in a party, swear to God, I can't sit up straight
Wait, wait, wait (swear to God, I can't sit up straight)
It's somethin' 'bout the hood, I love it, I ain't goin', no, I'm stuck
Wait, wait, wait, wait (wait-wait, wait-wait, wait-wait, wait-wait)
Ah, man
Pick me up when I get stranded and I'm tryna find a way
Still put chips up in the sammich 'cause it's shit you can't escape
Know my heart could turn to rock so I don't take that shit for granted
Shoutout BriBri from the east
That lil' bitch had did me scandalous (that lil' bitch had did me)
You know I done been through hell, huh?
(You know I done been through hell)
I'm goin' through it, I can't hide it,
You could tell, huh? (Goin' through it, through it)
Come hold me down 'cause
I keep runnin' from myself, huh (I keep runnin' from my)
Let you hold my burdens, it'll prolly tip the scale
Led these niggas to the well, that just open up my floodgates
I come from the mud, weeded, hit me for the updates
I say, "Free my nigga, " if you know my insecurity
Just keep it on the hush
If you hit me up at 2 AM, you gotta let me fuck
Be the driver when I'm slumped, be my nigga if you clutch
I ain't sayin', "Fight my battles, " you ain't gotta be my crutch
Tell my mama that I love her, I don't do that shit enough
I'm with bro-bro, wait, wait, I'm with bro-bro in the cut
I love the hood, you know I'm stuck
Wait, wait, wait, wait
I'll worry 'bout this shit tomorrow, why the fuck you actin' sus'?
Wait, wait, wait
Caught me lackin' in a party, swear to God, I can't sit up straight
Wait, wait, wait, wait
It's somethin' 'bout the hood, I love it, I ain't goin', no, I'm stuck
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Uh, sheesh
She gon' play me, got this feelin' in my gut
Damn, I'm paranoid as fuck
I been chillin' in the hood, why the coppers pull me up?
Damn, they always on my nuts
Damn, the hood done got me stuck
That lil' bitch had did me, uh
She gon' wait 'til I get brackin' just to try to hit me up
I'ma do a hunnid miles 'til I leave her in the dust
That lil' bitch had did me, uh
That lil' bitch had did me, uh
That lil' bitch had did me, uh
Be the driver when I'm slumped (ooh), be my nigga if you clutch
I ain't sayin', "Fight my battles, " you ain't gotta be my crutch
Tell my mama that I love her, I don't do that shit enough
I'm with bro-bro, wait, wait, I'm with bro-bro in the cut
I love the hood, you know I'm stuck
Wait, wait, wait, wait
I'll worry 'bout this shit tomorrow, why the fuck you actin' sus'?
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Caught me lackin' in a party, swear to God, I can't sit up straight
Wait, wait, wait
It's somethin' 'bout the hood, I love it, I ain't goin', no, I'm stuck
Wait, wait, wait, wait
(I ain't sayin', "Fight my battles, " you ain't gotta be my crutch)
You think you better than Bompton, huh?
You too good for the hood now
(Told my mama that I love her, I don't do that shit enough)
You a straight bitch, Piru (I'm with bro-bro in the cut)
Yeah, yeah
Be the driver when I'm slumped (ooh), be my nigga if you clutch
I ain't sayin', "Fight my battles, " you ain't gotta be my crutch
Tell my mama that I love her, I don't do that shit enough
I'm with bro-bro, wait, wait, I'm with bro-bro in the cut
I love the hood, you know I'm stuck
Wait, wait, wait, wait (I love the hood, you know I'm stuck)
I'll worry 'bout this shit tomorrow, why the fuck you actin' sus'?
Wait, wait, wait, wait (why the fuck you actin' sus'?)
Caught me lackin' in a party, swear to God, I can't sit up straight
Wait, wait, wait (swear to God, I can't sit up straight)
It's somethin' 'bout the hood, I love it, I ain't goin', no, I'm stuck
Wait, wait, wait, wait (wait-wait, wait-wait, wait-wait, wait-wait)
Ah, man
Pick me up when I get stranded and I'm tryna find a way
Still put chips up in the sammich 'cause it's shit you can't escape
Know my heart could turn to rock so I don't take that shit for granted
Shoutout BriBri from the east
That lil' bitch had did me scandalous (that lil' bitch had did me)
You know I done been through hell, huh?
(You know I done been through hell)
I'm goin' through it, I can't hide it,
You could tell, huh? (Goin' through it, through it)
Come hold me down 'cause
I keep runnin' from myself, huh (I keep runnin' from my)
Let you hold my burdens, it'll prolly tip the scale
Led these niggas to the well, that just open up my floodgates
I come from the mud, weeded, hit me for the updates
I say, "Free my nigga, " if you know my insecurity
Just keep it on the hush
If you hit me up at 2 AM, you gotta let me fuck
Be the driver when I'm slumped, be my nigga if you clutch
I ain't sayin', "Fight my battles, " you ain't gotta be my crutch
Tell my mama that I love her, I don't do that shit enough
I'm with bro-bro, wait, wait, I'm with bro-bro in the cut
I love the hood, you know I'm stuck
Wait, wait, wait, wait
I'll worry 'bout this shit tomorrow, why the fuck you actin' sus'?
Wait, wait, wait
Caught me lackin' in a party, swear to God, I can't sit up straight
Wait, wait, wait, wait
It's somethin' 'bout the hood, I love it, I ain't goin', no, I'm stuck
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Uh, sheesh
She gon' play me, got this feelin' in my gut
Damn, I'm paranoid as fuck
I been chillin' in the hood, why the coppers pull me up?
Damn, they always on my nuts
Damn, the hood done got me stuck
That lil' bitch had did me, uh
She gon' wait 'til I get brackin' just to try to hit me up
I'ma do a hunnid miles 'til I leave her in the dust
That lil' bitch had did me, uh
That lil' bitch had did me, uh
That lil' bitch had did me, uh
Be the driver when I'm slumped (ooh), be my nigga if you clutch
I ain't sayin', "Fight my battles, " you ain't gotta be my crutch
Tell my mama that I love her, I don't do that shit enough
I'm with bro-bro, wait, wait, I'm with bro-bro in the cut
I love the hood, you know I'm stuck
Wait, wait, wait, wait
I'll worry 'bout this shit tomorrow, why the fuck you actin' sus'?
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Caught me lackin' in a party, swear to God, I can't sit up straight
Wait, wait, wait
It's somethin' 'bout the hood, I love it, I ain't goin', no, I'm stuck
Wait, wait, wait, wait
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Writer(s): Morris James Jones
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