YG, Natasha Mosley - 459 lyrics

[YG, Natasha Mosley - 459 lyrics]

Ain't no tellin' where we goin' when
We rollin' on the West Side
Me and my homies we rollin'
Up until the sun rise
And I didn't want to flock him but
I did it just to get by
I, get, no, sleep that Bompton life
I didn't want to get him but
I got him nigga 459
You get it how you livin' when
You dealin' with the Bompton life

I was out plottin', Batman, Robin
Pops was in jail, I was out poppin'
I was with the homies
You was with your bitch
You was thinkin' love, I was thinkin' rich
Everything got took, flatscreens, notebooks
Even paintings and I was an
Artist in the making
Used choppers, jewelry boxes


Loafers made by Prada
At the pawn shop like what you
Got I needed all of that
Grind to shine to greedy that's
How it had to be if I ain't know you
To me you was just another robbery
Uh, clubs in the fat head
And if the neighbors saw us we
Got ghost like Pac Man

Ain't no tellin' where we goin' when
We rollin' on the West Side
Me and my homies we rollin'
Up until the sunrise
And I didn't want to flock him but
I did it just to get by
I, get, no, sleep that Bompton life
I didn't want to get him but
I got him nigga 459
You get it how you livin' when
You dealin' with the Bompton life

Cops comin' out runnin'
I'm thuggin', the bird come out duckin'
Hopin' they don't shoot
You only get once chance to
Make it to the top
And we takin' shots like hoops
I hit the wall, I hit the
Corner, I'm in the yard, we on the rooftop
Like fuck we finna get caught
Hurry and toss the ooh wa
And the freedom change the situation
And fuck the police
Them handcuffs is irritatin'
Just wonder what my mom gon' say
When they lock me up and send me miles aways
Had to take it day to day
Make you express and share relates
Catchin' cases and catchin' fades
I was in the County makin' plays
You was in the Country duckin' fades
I got a stripe and took it
As a live learn lesson
They let me out of jail I was two-steppin'

Ain't no tellin' where we goin' when
We rollin' on the West Side
Me and my homies we rollin'
Up until the sunrise
And I didn't want to flock him but
I did it just to get by
I, get, no, sleep that Bompton life
I didn't want to get him but
I got him nigga 459
You get it how you livin' when
You dealin' with the Bompton life

It's alright and it's okay
459 we roll this way
East side, West side Bompton gang
We still function we don't care
Gotta respect my struggle
Understand my hustle
Nothin' but a G thang baby
It's nothin' but a G thang baby 459

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