Westillworkin Lyrics

Yeah, it's a blessing that I'm stepping in and I'm reppin', fuck a co-sign

I know that's your bitch, but drop the Y, she really both ours

You better tighten up, I think your game need some botox

I might boss her up, man, I swear, lil' baby, so fire

Quick lil' drive to Napa, sippin' wine, let's go to eat

Might take you to the islands, put some sand under your feet

Better watch your tone, no disrespect, have them goons all on your street

Sticks and stones might break my bones, but you can't clip my wings

Fuck what you think, it's what it is and what it can be

I've been in the paint, hogged the lane, Marcus Camby

Just when I thought I lost sight, now I can't see

Bro light skin, but he can shoot it too, call him Van Fleet

They robbing call em Van Dam, she tell me I'm the man now

With Van Dough, make em stand up, I've been staying down

I've been feelin' lucky, three bands like I'm casino

We attached, I rub her back, she hold my balls and stroke my ego

This shit just like a free throw h, I rip shit, then I reload

I peep shit, then I get ghost, I'm on something you can't be on

Whoop, there it is, I'm knockin', let me in

She wanna be in my skin, cause I'm not one of them

I don't fold or bend , all I know is win

You could call me Shep, how I'm above the rim

I'm still droppin' gems, the stu just like the gym

You only gon' get out, the work that you put in

Shit, I need a Benz , I need you and your friends

I might just birth some twins, all this shit I got within

I live, I learn, I sin, ain't nobody perfect

But I know I'm worth it, they sleep, we still workin