MY WESTSIDE STORY (INTRO)

Lyrics

VERSE: CALIFORN-I-A Where real G's reside… Westside when we ride Yea the streets get live This A Westside Story Bout a Young Fly Nigga Boy I Grew Up in the hood Right on 81st & Central… Not too far from Watts Just a minute from Compton Went to school wit' a couple homies That'll Tell you it's Bompton Man these streets ain't kinda These streets don't love you These hoes ain't loyal These niggas ain't 4 you This life ain't 4 you… Fareal… That's what my OG Big Homie told Me Focus on Yo music Get Cho Money But you know Me… Hard headed Think I know it all Did it my way... Little knucklehead Ran the streets Learned the hard way Pops lived on Piru Moms lived on Centinela… By ralphs 13 She told me get my shit together Fuckin up in school Being cool Tryna be the man… Momma I'ma about to blow up! I Don't need no back-up plan Last time a nigga cried Is when my granny died Contemplating suicide But I gotta ride... For My mama & My pops My daughter Sisters & Brothers My Cousins Nephews & Nieces Aunties & Uncles I love em' Long as I can remember I had these visions... I Told myself I just know I'm gone be that nigga Pour out some liquor For our loved ones we lost Man They always in our thoughts And They always in our hearts VERSE: Got up off that couch Like fuck it Started Hustlin' Didn't wanna see my momma strugglin' County checks comin' from the government She said don't call me for no bail money You don't wanna go to school Then go head fail dummy Nigga Frontin on me Been actin' like I ain't got it Squad is the Come-Up BOYZ Remind em I'm from the bottom Been shot at a few times Them bullets I had to dodge em You name it nigga I sold it Just hit me You know I got it Man.... Cops Trippin' And These Haters is hatin' Hoes scandalous These Streets still crazy Family depending on me I ain't even made it Stressin' And I'm Smokin Tryna provide for my baby... Coulda went to Westchester Coulda went to Crenshaw But I went to Hamilton Been all over Los Angeles... 4 Fingas Twisted in the middle Young nigga from the hood Tryna touch a million! VERSE: Young Black & Fat But I'm fresher than all you hoes Hustlin all my life Money come & Money goes 10 Toes Down Screamin fuck my enemies.... My family divided up I Got B & C's Couple bloods Couple Crips nigga I ain't never had to trip nigga They told me keep doing yo shit nigga Affiliated wit' the homies Still Never chose sides Still twist my fingers up Yellin WESTSIDE They Slept On Me Now I'ma make em Pay What I'm Worth Fly Nigga Got It Out The Mud I Had 2 Dirt I been that nigga since birth Man I put that on the turf Stop Frontin I KEEP IT 1OO I KEEP IT 1OO!