The Game - West Side lyrics
[The Game - West Side lyrics]
That's what we bangin'
Crucifix swingin' off my t-shirt
Twistin' my fingers
Impala Off White, ski mask all black
ADIDAS tracksuit, drawstrings
Chokin' the MAC
Got a couple bullets in it
Gangstas slide in the rented
Dumpin' out the window
Fuck the world and everything in it
I'm a West Side nigga
Ego trippin' and walkin' fast
Listenin' so we talkin' in codes
To keep 'em off us
Dre gon' tote it, thirty-six shots
Don Julio got me loaded
Don't think I'm not
Go mob on niggas, mob figures, mob triggers
Don't get your punk ass
Killed on Instagram Live
Nigga
My niggas rob niggas, bury you alive
Let the bullets live inside niggas
Ain't nowhere to hide
It's survival of the fittest, boy
You fuckin' with the realest
Glock nine, blue steel
Holster wrap the chinchilla
West Side, West Side (West Side, West Side)
West Side, West Side (West Side, West Side)
West Side, West Side (West Side, West Side)
West Side, West Side (West Side, West Side)
Ain't no S on my chest
Just the West on my back
Born in trenches with the
Crack, swallow dope
Shit the sack
If you frontin' it, come back, if I front
You bring it back
Turn a bird to a Benz
Park a Benz by the trap
Let 'em raid, we gon'
Flush, if you snitchin'
You get touched
Tell my mama I'm on the run
Not givin' a fuck
Who want what? I put a team together
Smash out
Set you up
Send a bitch over with her ass out
In California
We got them pictures niggas map out
In California
We turn a mansion to a stash house
I fuck around and leave a
Dub and they O.D. tonight
You in good hands
You know the Bloods gon' treat you right
Ain't tryna be your man, no
I don't trust 'em
I just beat it right
Gotta put her in a Uber just
So I could sleep at night
Never stop bangin', nigga, you
Know it's still Cedar
Right?
After this album, nigga
I gotta raise the feature price
West Side, West Side (West Side, West Side)
West Side, West Side (West Side, West Side)
West Side, West Side (West Side, West Side)
West Side, West Side (West Side, West Side)