West Pensacola Lyrics

Ayy, don't wait, cut the sound

Ayy, ayy, ayy, four, you a fool for this one

DJ Flair, make the money flair

West, west, Pensacola, I was born in this bitch

It's so hard to get away, but we gon' die up in this bitch

Pray to God every night, hopin' I get rich

And I wish a bitch would got a Glock with the switch

My mama from the hood, I ain't never had to check in

You talkin' good, but you ain't shit without no weapon

I told that bitch I'm from the west side

Yeah, bitch, I'm from the west side

West, Pensacola, I was born in this shit

West, west, Pensacola, I was born in this shit

I'm from the west side

I told that bitch I'm from the west side

Yeah, bitch, I'm from the west side

Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's discreet

I'm just a warranty celebrity

All these other motherfuckers never get ahead of me

She say I'm a dog

I guess I need some pedigree

All of that talkin', that shit's dead to me

Bitch, bitch, bitch

Yeah, west Pensacola, you already know

Shout out to the whole Pensacola

But you know what I'm sayin'

I'm from that west side

Jazz discreet

You know what I'm sayin'

Mayfair

Shout out to Montclair

Shout out to everybody in T.A

You know what I'm sayin'

Shout out to Eastside too, you know

PCV, Pensacola Village

You know what I'm sayin'

Tarragona Street

All my people over there, you know what I'm sayin'

Shout out to the real nigga

The real soldier

The real killers, I'm tellin'

You know what I'm sayin'

This how we get down, you know what I'm sayin'

Pensacola, Florida shit

If you not from down here, get the fuck from around here

Ay, shout out to my boy Marbox

And I salute everybody who got this album

You know what I'm sayin'

Who rockin' with it, who fuckin' with me

Shout out

New Wave, EMT

Shout out OG, Brian Wellerton

Shout out to my bro, Greedy

Ay, shout out to my people, my boy

Shout out to Fly

My brother T, you know what I'm sayin'

Shout out to my boy Donald out there, you know what I'm sayin'

Shout out to my brother Real

The whole gang

Yeah

Shout out my boy Q Skywalker

Ay

Shout out Flaco

We run it up

Shout out my boy Masaruchi

Salsa

Ay

Shout out to everybody who's on this album

You know what I'm sayin'

Real shit

Fuck with y'all

West Pensacola