westside flow (feat. OG Mook, Forever Johnson & Alchemy)
I fuck this beat up then I give it abortion
The rest of my album is singles they orphans
Long night in the stu but ain't up here recording
I'm stacking my money no listing just Forbing
My house is so white need a family reunion
She eating my body she thinks it's communion
My pilot is auto I think it be tuning
Like PNC I need a credit union
Flip a 50 to a 500
500 to a hundred bands
Hundred bands to hundred fans
Then I block em all Mook kill ya mans
High school sipping hi-tech
I ain't even spit a flow yet
This song coming at my neck
I Beat this bitch up like I'm Botek
I ain't into playing I'm tryna be legendary
Try to play and get left at the Cemetary
You and that nigga sweet what you Ben & Jerry
But it only get gangsta if necessary
I know I've been quiet it's temporary
Cuz I been in my bag on these fuck niggas
The Glock in my genes not hereditary
If it's up then you know that it's stuck with us
I just dropped off my chest finna give you the rest
Cuz I know I'm the hardest around here
I'm not even my best I still leave them impressed
I ain't signed to K.Y. but I'm top tier
Brodie called me collect tryna give me a check
But ain't no disrespect its just not fair
Niggas act like they cut when they really not
And niggas sleeping on me like I'm not here
We X'ing your man just like wolverine
This a crime this is not a damn movie scene
Too cool for this shit man I'm feeling like 2 degrees
That's my old bitch man that bitch is not new to me
They like the purple but I like the Nudie Jeans
They talking that shit I don't care bout no scrutiny
Like I'm color blind that money look blue to me
Ever since rap I gave up on my hooping dreams
Before I go out like a bitch you gon have to kill me let me see what that talk bout
I'm only 19 but when I talk niggas listen like it came from the boss mouth
They follow my moves but they couldn't keep up I found myself and they lost now
He say he a dog but I don't believe him if he a dog I'm the dog pound
I'm the same nigga I was before I started rapping breaking necks like chiropractors
I stay in my lane so imma get to where I gotta go if I'm driving backwards
These niggas like playing roles but I'm not an actor but I'm popping like firecrackers
A nigga cant slide without niggas knowing cuz we on defense like linebackers
The rest of my album is singles they orphans
Long night in the stu but ain't up here recording
I'm stacking my money no listing just Forbing
My house is so white need a family reunion
She eating my body she thinks it's communion
My pilot is auto I think it be tuning
Like PNC I need a credit union
Flip a 50 to a 500
500 to a hundred bands
Hundred bands to hundred fans
Then I block em all Mook kill ya mans
High school sipping hi-tech
I ain't even spit a flow yet
This song coming at my neck
I Beat this bitch up like I'm Botek
I ain't into playing I'm tryna be legendary
Try to play and get left at the Cemetary
You and that nigga sweet what you Ben & Jerry
But it only get gangsta if necessary
I know I've been quiet it's temporary
Cuz I been in my bag on these fuck niggas
The Glock in my genes not hereditary
If it's up then you know that it's stuck with us
I just dropped off my chest finna give you the rest
Cuz I know I'm the hardest around here
I'm not even my best I still leave them impressed
I ain't signed to K.Y. but I'm top tier
Brodie called me collect tryna give me a check
But ain't no disrespect its just not fair
Niggas act like they cut when they really not
And niggas sleeping on me like I'm not here
We X'ing your man just like wolverine
This a crime this is not a damn movie scene
Too cool for this shit man I'm feeling like 2 degrees
That's my old bitch man that bitch is not new to me
They like the purple but I like the Nudie Jeans
They talking that shit I don't care bout no scrutiny
Like I'm color blind that money look blue to me
Ever since rap I gave up on my hooping dreams
Before I go out like a bitch you gon have to kill me let me see what that talk bout
I'm only 19 but when I talk niggas listen like it came from the boss mouth
They follow my moves but they couldn't keep up I found myself and they lost now
He say he a dog but I don't believe him if he a dog I'm the dog pound
I'm the same nigga I was before I started rapping breaking necks like chiropractors
I stay in my lane so imma get to where I gotta go if I'm driving backwards
These niggas like playing roles but I'm not an actor but I'm popping like firecrackers
A nigga cant slide without niggas knowing cuz we on defense like linebackers
Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Stropki
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