Westfield

Woke up was a brand new nigga
Hit the gang see what's poppin for the day
2 Cups come and roll wit a nigga
Two tone got a coma on the way
Try and put my name on the dotted line
I could never sell my soul for a dollar sign
Jesus piece gold
Word to father time
Knew I was a brand new nigga
When my taste started changing
Back then I was calling outta windows
Prolly outta rental
Way before I had a demo...
Way before they try to put my dogs in a kennel
Before the crooked smiles
We always had them incidentals
Jay cold huh
Ten toes huh
Benzo huh, Kenzo huh
You niggas copy like 10 four huh
Plottin on ya OGs thats ya big bro huh
Member all the numbers had to run those
Wallet looking like the land of the dead
Im like Griffey wit the giffey baby run those
I was sick you know the man wit the meds
Niggas in it for the clout you could have it back
Play the cards you was dealt like its blackjack
Over 21 you gotta pay the tax
We don't do well wit losses gotta make it back

I had to prove worth on a bad day
Last pick in the draft
Who wasn't suited for draft day
Niggas actin crazy in the house
It's a halfway
I'm concerned for the chips
I only move where the bag lay
Niggas ice grilling me
Oh you not feeling me cool
It cost you nothing I still make moves
Moonwalker man I feel like MJ with the moves
Double Dutch the way they jumping
I got something for 2
Tired of being nice
So its petty over right
Henny over light
Lights flashing, got bottles in the air
We aint famous overnight
Try to undercut the overhanded
We gon play you how we like
Playing chess with some checker pieces
Made the worse decisions for the best of reasons
Wanna see me fall
I gotta better season
Had to level up and get some better seating
Rookie nigga with vet seats
Play the field with the jet sweep
Playin games the 1st year you don't get sleep
If I die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take
Black whip I stole a wraith
Master P I stole a tank



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Writer(s): Jeremy Solano
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