Uce Lee, T.F, Schoolboy Q - Westside Stupid lyrics
Schoolboy Q [Quincy Matthew Hanley] Wiesbaden, West Germany/South Central LA, CA, U.S. 🇩🇪 🇺🇸
[Uce Lee, T.F, Schoolboy Q - Westside Stupid lyrics]
What up, Uce? Lee made this
I'm from the Westside
I can't trust her if she lightskin
I keep a burner and a Bible on my nightstand
Yeah, it's crazy how your rival
Got you tied in 'Cause your homies
They gon' kill ya if you ridin' Benz
Woah, where the dollars
I could've bought a Bimmer but
I had to go Impala
Yeah, this bitch a Nina but
It's rockin' like a choppa
I call her Aquafina
Pussy drippin' like it's water
Uh, wait, look, ayy, ayy
I emptied out my Nikes and I
Turn that to a bank
I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking
'bout that shoe box, nigga
I remember in that county, yeah
I flip flopped niggas
K5, LAX, I flew by niggas
To live and die in LA, I feel like 2Pac
Nigga look, I said I flew by niggas
Westside when we ride, I feel like 2Pac
Nigga
Bitch, I go Westside stupid
(Bitch, I go Westside stupid)
Westside stupid (Westside stupid)
Bitch, I go Westside stupid
(Bitch, I go Westside stupid)
Westside stupid (Westside stupid)
I'm from the Westside, where the best die
Who up next? Step up, let your TECs fire
I'm from the Westside, throw your sets high
(Ayy, ayy)
Nigga, we bustin' checks, ah (Brr, woo)
That ain't my gun, go stupid (Stupid)
Old bread, my car look newish (Newish)
Sockin' niggas out, we at the mall
(Mall, ayy) my nigga need it all
You steady hittin' the blogs (Bitch)
Hanging with them niggas, life sentence
I give you death
Then you turn to 6ix9ine when you
Really should played the left (Ayy)
Once I got put on, my nigga, I fell in love
Got this 38 snub and you
Bragging about your plug hollered at TF
He said homies was in they feelings
(Brr, brr) so I pulled up to the set
To save niggas who's rollin' bitches, huh
(Ayy) how we slide double Rs in double Ms?
I would jump out to fit this into a Benz
I know we beefin' and all, but
I gotta win, ayy, yeah, brr
Big shit, pop it, floss, ain't got it
Bitch ass nigga, low been solid
Bitch gone, nigga, Figg side, knock it (Brr)
Bitch, I go Westside stupid
(Bitch, I go Westside stupid)
Westside stupid (Westside stupid)
Bitch, I go Westside stupid
(Bitch, I go Westside stupid)
Westside stupid (Westside stupid)
I'm from the Westside, where the best die
Who up next? Step up, let your TECs fire
I'm from the Westside, throw your sets high
Nigga, we bustin' checks, ah
I'm from the Westside
I can't trust her if she lightskin
I keep a burner and a Bible on my nightstand
Yeah, it's crazy how your rival
Got you tied in 'Cause your homies
They gon' kill ya if you ridin' Benz
Woah, where the dollars
I could've bought a Bimmer but
I had to go Impala
Yeah, this bitch a Nina but
It's rockin' like a choppa
I call her Aquafina
Pussy drippin' like it's water
Uh, wait, look, ayy, ayy
I emptied out my Nikes and I
Turn that to a bank
I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking
'bout that shoe box, nigga
I remember in that county, yeah
I flip flopped niggas
K5, LAX, I flew by niggas
To live and die in LA, I feel like 2Pac
Nigga look, I said I flew by niggas
Westside when we ride, I feel like 2Pac
Nigga
Bitch, I go Westside stupid
(Bitch, I go Westside stupid)
Westside stupid (Westside stupid)
Bitch, I go Westside stupid
(Bitch, I go Westside stupid)
Westside stupid (Westside stupid)
I'm from the Westside, where the best die
Who up next? Step up, let your TECs fire
I'm from the Westside, throw your sets high
(Ayy, ayy)
Nigga, we bustin' checks, ah (Brr, woo)
That ain't my gun, go stupid (Stupid)
Old bread, my car look newish (Newish)
Sockin' niggas out, we at the mall
(Mall, ayy) my nigga need it all
You steady hittin' the blogs (Bitch)
Hanging with them niggas, life sentence
I give you death
Then you turn to 6ix9ine when you
Really should played the left (Ayy)
Once I got put on, my nigga, I fell in love
Got this 38 snub and you
Bragging about your plug hollered at TF
He said homies was in they feelings
(Brr, brr) so I pulled up to the set
To save niggas who's rollin' bitches, huh
(Ayy) how we slide double Rs in double Ms?
I would jump out to fit this into a Benz
I know we beefin' and all, but
I gotta win, ayy, yeah, brr
Big shit, pop it, floss, ain't got it
Bitch ass nigga, low been solid
Bitch gone, nigga, Figg side, knock it (Brr)
Bitch, I go Westside stupid
(Bitch, I go Westside stupid)
Westside stupid (Westside stupid)
Bitch, I go Westside stupid
(Bitch, I go Westside stupid)
Westside stupid (Westside stupid)
I'm from the Westside, where the best die
Who up next? Step up, let your TECs fire
I'm from the Westside, throw your sets high
Nigga, we bustin' checks, ah