Westside ft. Chxno, Mic' B & Elias Stone Tooke Lyrics

Catch me sliding down the Westside

Cinco, Cuatro, Uno what I rep, it's the best side

Known for getting down, parties jumping till they neck high

20/20 Out my left eye, claim no sets, I be getting high

Aye, bitch I'm smoking

Dab rig tokin, backwood keep me focused

That T and Marry blend mixed together, flying lotus

Only fix it if it's broken, learn a skill, get noticed

I think I'm chosen, I'm one of a kind

Heart full of pride, I'm a Leo, what's your sign?

Independent man so I don't need you in my life

But if you're riding with me, you might end up as my wife

Easy going, so driven like there be a motive

High patrolling never know where I be going

Steady rolling, down 97 just coasting

Cookie J lit, hotboxing while we flowing

(Yeah) Told that bitch that I break backs

Said she heard a couple things about me, she okay with that

Only Fans, top model, say she in the top five

Tryna make some content when we fucking, baby let's ride

(Yeah) On the Westside, fuck my oppositions, they get slid on in the day time

(Yeah) On the Westside, ain't nobody fucking with the gang, they better not try

If you the one winning the race, then I'm right behind you

Choose to spit in my face cause I'm 50x two

Ain't a barrier in the world that I can't climb through

Ain't no scary dark energy that I can't shine through

There really ain't no burning me bitch, I bring the flames

Take one step outside and hunnies calling my name

It's Mic' mothafucking B, Mic' mothafucking B

I'm turning nothing into something, double that then times by three

This music timeless, no need to remind us

But C-Slave and I are one of CO's finest

Tight like vaginas, like Busta Rhymers

Need some paper and a record deal cause we ain't signed yet

I'm tryna keep rapping, yeah sorta kinda

But I gotta do shows homie, get my grind up

Yes the clock keeps ticking and it's almost times up

Blaze the chronic at the tippity top, is where you'll find us

(Yeah) Told that bitch that I break backs

Said she heard a couple things about me, she okay with that

Only Fans, top model, say she in the top five

Tryna make some content when we fucking, baby let's ride

(Yeah) On the Westside, fuck my oppositions, they get slid on in the day time

(Yeah) On the Westside, ain't nobody fucking with the gang, they better not try

Side swiped this Benz in the city, no more secret

Shit was pretty gritty up in P, kinda decent

Cause about that second time, shit I ain't played no defense

Solo in the club, get up to getting head in Beaverton

This one ain't for bitches, just my bros, I won't see again

I could cut a zip just for these hoes I'm tryna see again

Think I lost my fucks and all my flows, no they won't leave again

Sacco R.I.P. just peep this shit, this shit gonna peak again

Acting sentimental, he won't get mention

Life was pretty cold at 17, ain't get a little sentence

You was in your diapers, I was popping out South 97

Bodies on these cities, I can tell that she ain't fucked just Redmond

Type of shit we never mention, oww yeah I can feel the tension

Vandalize your city, ain't no faces, M.I.A

Ties up in my cut, this ain't no lace, this ain't no fade

Looking at these mamas, but these dumb ass bitches play

(Yeah) Told that bitch that I break backs

Said she heard a couple things about me, she okay with that

Only Fans, top model, say she in the top five

Tryna make some content when we fucking, baby let's ride

(Yeah) On the Westside, fuck my oppositions, they get slid on in the day time

(Yeah) On the Westside, ain't nobody fucking with the gang, they better not try