letra de whateva it takez - westsidejhitt & quin nfn
[intro]
(rolex)
[chorus: westsidejhitt]
never ride for a n-gga who’ll slide for theyself
i’ll die by my people, .223 leave you wet
i remember goin’ to school, smashin’ n-ggas, out west
half in my bookbag, got it goin’ quick
hold up, now 19, and still make it flip
i remember goin’ to school, we ain’t the same there since (same there since)
i remember ridin’, and she go charge for a couple thousand
got my people smilin’, kj just go far with this rappin’
[verse 1: westsidejhitt]
i gotta move in silence, some n-ggas watchin’, n-ggas plottin’ (oh-woah)
i do condone in violence, ’cause n-ggas pay, they all dyin’
i’m a mob, a man of business, special hobby
i said, “f-ck school.” they feedin’ kids the wrong knowledge
tryna make it in this life, see the same thing (the same thing)
heard he ain’t make it through the night, tired of f-ckin’ pain (tired of f-ckin’ pain)
i rolled a spliff and i get high on my [?] (my [?])
no matter what i say, i’m fine, yeah, i’m ok (i’m ok)
[chorus: westsidejhitt]
never ride for a n-gga who’ll slide for theyself
i’ll die by my people, .223 leave you wet
i remember goin’ to school, smashin’ n-ggas, out west
half in my bookbag, got it goin’ quick
hold up, now 19, and still make it flip
i remember goin’ to school, we ain’t the same there since (same there since)
i remember ridin’, and she go charge for a couple thousand
got my people smilin’, kj just go far with this rappin’
[interlude: westsidejhitt]
yeah, and they know what the f-ck it’s all ’bout, man (tryna make it in this life, see the same thing)
shout out my n-ggas who dug through the flame (heard he ain’t make it through the night, tired of f-ckin’ pain)
(i rolled a spliff and i get high on my [?])
we gon’ start puttin’ pressure on these n-ggas ass though, yeah (no matter what i say, i’m fine, yeah, i’m ok)
[verse 2: quin nfn]
i be gettin’ high for all my enemies
the boss had bought me clothes that when them ho’s, they started feelin’ me (ayy)
n-ggas in the streets, playin’ for keeps, tryna get rid of me
i had to cut my cousin off and act like he ain’t kid to me (rolex)
i was taught to do that time and lay down (lay down)
ayy, tell my bro how to slide, no playground (how to slide on ’em)
ain’t no fussin’, pull up bussin’ like a greyhound (grrah)
see me out in public, all the opps gon’ put them face down
brand new rollie on the way, i might go cartier today
and strapped down with that ridin’ thing
thank god that i done made a way
i did it the major way
pull up on ’em, and slain the case (bllah)
in givenchy, and bathing ape
come and take his whole gang away (boom, boom, boom)
no, my n-ggas don’t play that way
[chorus: westsidejhitt]
never ride for a n-gga who’ll slide for theyself
i’ll die by my people, .223 leave you wet
i remember goin’ to school, smashin’ n-ggas, out west
half in my bookbag, got it goin’ quick
hold up, now 19, and still make it flip
i remember goin’ to school, we ain’t the same there since (same there since)
i remember ridin’, and she go charge for a couple thousand
got my people smilin’, kj just go far with this rappin’
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