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WestSide
by Monty3000
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On the west side
It’s bout 5 a.m. out on the west side
I’m stuck smokin runts here on the east side
It’s bout 2 a.m. and i ain’t eat right
It’s been bout a week since i’ve been sleep
Hold it
No excuses
I pray the lord forgivin me for bein ruthless
So much evil
So excited
Shit i turned into a nuisance
I wear a chains around my neck to represent them slavery nooses
Through the late night
It’s bout 5 a.m.
Yes it’s a late night
Full moon in the sky
Shit ion feel right
How am i soo high
And bitch i hate heights
In the late night
Real nigga hopped on the wave
I am the one i’m the great
Condom all over ur ear
Cuz nigga idgaf fuck what u say
No u could never relate
Im lost in my mind i won’t ever escape
Fuck feelins
Fuck ya ex bitch
Snatch ya name
Off that necklace
On the west side
It’s bout 5 a.m. out on the west side
I’m stuck smokin runts here on the east side
It’s bout 2 a.m. and i ain’t eat right
It’s been bout a week since i’ve been sleep
On the west side
It’s bout 5 a.m. out on the west side
I’m stuck smokin runts here on the east side
It’s bout 2 a.m. and i ain’t eat right
It’s been bout a week since i’ve been sleep
Floatin through an orbit in disguise
5555
I see so much color in my eyes
I can’t feel my body cuz i’m highhhh
Up
Goin up
Now i’m stuck bitch
Inhale
High as hell
What the fuck bitch
Wassup
Now we drunk
Out in public
Exhale
I can’t tell
If i’m up bitch
On the west side
It’s bout 5 a.m. out on the west side
I’m stuck smokin runts here on the east side
It’s bout 2 a.m. and i ain’t eat right
It’s been bout a week since i’ve been sleep
On the west side
It’s bout 5 a.m. out on the west side
I’m stuck smokin runts here on the east side
It’s bout 2 a.m. and i ain’t eat right
It’s been bout a week since i’ve been
Poppin
All the time
I been trippin
I can’t find my fuckin mind
Pussy
Got me
Hypnotized
When i fall asleep
The demons come alive
Tatted up like i’m mgk
You shootin up like the NBA
You got served like i’m B2k
Or CFA
Chicken sandwich with a lemonade
I’m trynna be the goat for like
Siempre
Comprende
Audeme
I’m kid cudi and mclovin
That mean when i harmonize the bitch loves it
On the west side
It’s bout 5 a.m. out on the west side
I’m stuck smokin runts here on the east side
It’s bout 2 a.m. and i ain’t eat right
It’s been bout a week since i’ve been sleep
On the west side
It’s bout 5 a.m. out on the west side
I’m stuck smokin runts here on the east side
It’s bout 2 a.m. and i ain’t eat right
It’s been bout a week since i’ve been sleep
Hold it
No excuses
I pray the lord forgivin me for bein ruthless
So much evil
So excited
Shit i turned into a nuisance
I wear a chains around my neck to represent them slavery nooses
Through the late night
It’s bout 5 a.m.
Yes it’s a late night
Full moon in the sky
Shit ion feel right
How am i soo high
And bitch i hate heights
In the late night
Real nigga hopped on the wave
I am the one i’m the great
Condom all over ur ear
Cuz nigga idgaf fuck what u say
No u could never relate
Im lost in my mind i won’t ever escape
Fuck feelins
Fuck ya ex bitch
Snatch ya name
Off that necklace
On the west side
It’s bout 5 a.m. out on the west side
I’m stuck smokin runts here on the east side
It’s bout 2 a.m. and i ain’t eat right
It’s been bout a week since i’ve been sleep
On the west side
It’s bout 5 a.m. out on the west side
I’m stuck smokin runts here on the east side
It’s bout 2 a.m. and i ain’t eat right
It’s been bout a week since i’ve been sleep
Floatin through an orbit in disguise
5555
I see so much color in my eyes
I can’t feel my body cuz i’m highhhh
Up
Goin up
Now i’m stuck bitch
Inhale
High as hell
What the fuck bitch
Wassup
Now we drunk
Out in public
Exhale
I can’t tell
If i’m up bitch
On the west side
It’s bout 5 a.m. out on the west side
I’m stuck smokin runts here on the east side
It’s bout 2 a.m. and i ain’t eat right
It’s been bout a week since i’ve been sleep
On the west side
It’s bout 5 a.m. out on the west side
I’m stuck smokin runts here on the east side
It’s bout 2 a.m. and i ain’t eat right
It’s been bout a week since i’ve been
Poppin
All the time
I been trippin
I can’t find my fuckin mind
Pussy
Got me
Hypnotized
When i fall asleep
The demons come alive
Tatted up like i’m mgk
You shootin up like the NBA
You got served like i’m B2k
Or CFA
Chicken sandwich with a lemonade
I’m trynna be the goat for like
Siempre
Comprende
Audeme
I’m kid cudi and mclovin
That mean when i harmonize the bitch loves it
On the west side
It’s bout 5 a.m. out on the west side
I’m stuck smokin runts here on the east side
It’s bout 2 a.m. and i ain’t eat right
It’s been bout a week since i’ve been sleep
