letra de we$t $ide, $ewer $ide - yung seventeen
west side columbine
view from the skyline
best time to be alive
stressed ‘til a milli mine
hood to a fine dine
jeepers creepers after line
shivers down your spine
hide away to feel fine
forest middle creep time
robbers with them skiis shine
mask just to remind
koopsta was a sinner mane
hit a l!ck, back to back
right in front liquor store
she suck d-ck for quarter rack and less
he grew up looking at wh0res
you some sh-t, you nothing
he got money, used to be poor
vibes galore more than before
feel like lion kate on roar
feel like some ninja turtles
we down in the sewers
kreepy klowns all around the forest
mistery hunt quer
they fermenting in his bas-m-nt
he a home brewer
cadillac too vintage filled up with body parts
play all these hoes cause they
ratches on ratchets too easy like
mario karts
used to struggle for a hunnid views
now a hunnid k and top charts
when he die, leave a real mark
rockin’ polo to the dark
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