Westside Livin' ft. The Jacka Lyrics

Good living my nigga straight out of prison

Shout out to them women who held him down while he in it

Motivation visits and letter that's hand written

Used to give him updates on all the women he missing

Wishing, we could do it back to 98'

Classy women bright colors and some roller skates

But ain't no way that go today, these hoes today be so a waste

Shorty can't even cook a meal but she can roll a J

Okay, I see just how you working

Shots for the ladies who be waking up and working

Shots for the hustlers who be waking up and serving

This is G shit only Tanqueray is what I'm serving I be

Straight cooling, shorty how you doing

Summertime player smash twice then I'm moving

Like who the hell is we fooling, we knew that we couldn't do it

You rocking with me today but fucking with him you're losing, because

I'm just westside living on a westside night

Westside women, with my westside life

Westside hustle, on a westside price

And the fam's all here, so everything's, all right

Westside how I'm living

Westside how I'm living

Westside how I'm living

But I move, like a New York minute, oh

Bitches swallow me

Cuz you sweeter than Impala meat

Me and Zai leaning like a six four Impala be

Ha, we're millionaires

All my partners proud of me

Hustle with our peers, so our phone ring constantly

You come through here, A hundred thousand ain't a lot to me

Business on a boat, we gone get high as falconry

Still a Sargent girls smoking on my balcony

Bouta shock the world, every show I'm closing out the place

From where you need a double drum to go about your day

Westside living counting chicken cuz we found a way

Jack, I'm just a dial away

This one for them niggas in the prisons getting out today

Damn, this that feel good shit

Make all the bitches want to feel good dick

In the traffic with my cousin, push the button on the trip

Got your women, but the hundreds what we fell in love with

I'm just westside living on a westside night

Westside women, with my westside life

Westside hustle, on a westside price

And the fam's all here, so everything's, all right

Westside how I'm living

Westside how I'm living

Westside how I'm living

But I move, like a New York minute, oh

Un, talking troubles got a set of my own

Still amazed how the smallest shit is overblown

Used to see trees for mixtape money and food to eat

Back in my college my apartment, it was me and Stephanie

I would go to class late, sell the homie the eighth

Party all night, study hard all day

Now I'm back around the way cuz I mean what I say

I got visions of stacking A half A mil in A safe

One life, two ways

We on top toupee's

And if Jack ain't with it, I ain't with that mane

Lil mama nice face, ain't with that frame

Simon told her do a sit up, she ain't with that game

So I, I lay lower, Palm trees Corona

Westside weather resemble Daytona

Cuck Tay's with a green bag or the odor

Shout out to the niggas living exactly how they supposed to

I'm just westside living on a westside night

Westside women, with my westside life

Westside hustle, on a westside price

And the fam's all here, so everything's, all right

Westside how I'm living

Westside how I'm living

Westside how I'm living

But I move, like a New York minute, oh

I send ya bitch

I send ya bitch

I send ya bitch

I send ya bitch

I send ya bitch

I send ya bitch