Nigga westside
Westside in this motherfucker
Westside in this motherfucker right here..
Am I wrong, I wanna get it goin on
Last to leave, till I see everybodys gone
I’m at the bar you can catch me hands full of liquor
Puffin on a sweet swisher I’m the last one left
Tell me am I wrong, I wanna get it goin on
Last to leave until I see everybodys gone
I’m at the bar you can catch me hands full of liquor
Puffin on a sweet swisher, guess I’m the last one left
Can’t nobody stop us when we blunted up and swervin
Packed in a suburban, screamin outlaw runnin on the curb
They never try me cause right behind me your killer team
I get a word cut the head off a nigga like a guillotine
This Hennessey’ll keep me calm though
Sittin in the back of the club, tradin convo
Livin like a Don in my own mind
Signal Kadafi, nigga watch me with the chrome nine
All the time drinkin champagne
Walk through the crowd let the tramps hang
Niggas playa hate but do a damn thing
Picture me doin eighty down a one way
Stuck in the trunk, caught with gun play
So I gotta keep my eyes open
Gettin high, wonder why we gotta die smokin
My alibi, I’m victory
Like them other vile men I’m marked for death
Spendin my nights like its the last one left
I’m an outlaw
I got my back against the wall
Gat chillin by my balls
Prior to war is rider nigga only five six tall
Napoleon only knows on we outlaws fuck fear
Better strap down to the fullest cause we out yeah
Thug passion all up in me
Feelin like I took some Henne
It ain’t easy I’m tryin to make a dollar out of two pennies
What we got with these rap niggas
Wanna pull they’re gat niggas
Only got my side cause they think pac die nigga
Blast niggas with our tecs
Takin’ showers in our vest
Pac come and catch weight
Nigga we the last ones left
If we woulda known the zone inside my own dome
Fresh outs jail it was hell but I’m finally home
Lookin for niggas that was woofin that shit when I was locked back
Hands on the pump, makem jump when its cocked back
Fuckem all they’re bitches inside a world of weak
Bitch niggas be afraid to speak
We the last ones left
I eat and sleep the worst shit, turfs and birth
Me and my team super supreme putin in work
I’m passed out, drunk as a fuck, till it hurt
And I call earl screamin fuck the world
I got a bitch on the side wanna be my wife
And wify beefin wanna know if she gonna see me tonight
And I know it ain’t right, but its the life I got
And thats until I see Yak
And thats until I see Pac
Young know I lost a troll somebody owed me down
And if the world was a girl I’d stick my dick in the ground
Fuck the world!
