Westside Nights
Aye, bitch don't break your neck
I just came to run my check
I don't like them i'mma disrespect, bro they hoes, bro they bitch
They can't take my swag, know that's all they wish
Dolo or I'm deep, ain't no in between
They just say we mean, aye but swear these flows is nice
Go head keep that, nah she ain't my type
Kickin' back, gettin' blowed
But every time you pull up it was worth the hype
Why you mad? Just keep up, this is chill, bet I heat it up
You ain't seen enough, I be on the low
Little boy on the Westside
On his down time, smoking down time and he's down to ride
He don't know where he's going but he's down to slide
Smoke a prime time, now it's prime time, he's in his prime, right?
Maybe might, so it shines a light
He's gon' stay the night on the Westside
Waiting for one day, his day is to come
That shit pretty lame, how people start to change
Over money and the fame, no I can't do the same
They just skipped the page and I just stayed in my lane
You know others can't relate, I'm feeling really high
I just can't deny the fact that I'm the prize
You know I can't lie, and I just really grind
My Momma says I shine, so i'mma go all out
I'mma make my Momma proud, I remember I went out
And I got a couple pounds, and then I flipped them fast
Like a monster I attacked, I just made my money back
Multiply it I got packs
I think i'mma need a rack to organize it like these tracks
Okay now i'm not playing
Fuck what they really saying, they egotistic
I keep my distance from fakes
They pretending, they lame
I've never been realer, now I ain't a killer
I take what I want everyday like a menace
I stay on my shit and I got this good shit, make me float like I'm Venice
Boys want to talk shit but with one reply, I end it
Think they can talk to the boy, step to the boy I don't get it
Nights on the Westside, gotta' roll with a in my pocket
I was thinking like last night, I'm just chillin' I don't want no problems
You trying to whack everybody you meet, got to work on your problems
I'm doing me, eliminating everything that gives me problems
I just came to run my check
I don't like them i'mma disrespect, bro they hoes, bro they bitch
They can't take my swag, know that's all they wish
Dolo or I'm deep, ain't no in between
They just say we mean, aye but swear these flows is nice
Go head keep that, nah she ain't my type
Kickin' back, gettin' blowed
But every time you pull up it was worth the hype
Why you mad? Just keep up, this is chill, bet I heat it up
You ain't seen enough, I be on the low
Little boy on the Westside
On his down time, smoking down time and he's down to ride
He don't know where he's going but he's down to slide
Smoke a prime time, now it's prime time, he's in his prime, right?
Maybe might, so it shines a light
He's gon' stay the night on the Westside
Waiting for one day, his day is to come
That shit pretty lame, how people start to change
Over money and the fame, no I can't do the same
They just skipped the page and I just stayed in my lane
You know others can't relate, I'm feeling really high
I just can't deny the fact that I'm the prize
You know I can't lie, and I just really grind
My Momma says I shine, so i'mma go all out
I'mma make my Momma proud, I remember I went out
And I got a couple pounds, and then I flipped them fast
Like a monster I attacked, I just made my money back
Multiply it I got packs
I think i'mma need a rack to organize it like these tracks
Okay now i'm not playing
Fuck what they really saying, they egotistic
I keep my distance from fakes
They pretending, they lame
I've never been realer, now I ain't a killer
I take what I want everyday like a menace
I stay on my shit and I got this good shit, make me float like I'm Venice
Boys want to talk shit but with one reply, I end it
Think they can talk to the boy, step to the boy I don't get it
Nights on the Westside, gotta' roll with a in my pocket
I was thinking like last night, I'm just chillin' I don't want no problems
You trying to whack everybody you meet, got to work on your problems
I'm doing me, eliminating everything that gives me problems
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Writer(s): J. Zamora
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