Street Lights
Hexxx
2:49Yeah yeah yeah What what West side foe life Wicked shit 'til I die West side for life (Look!) Wicked shit 'til I die Welcome to the land where that trigger go bang Ridin' through the hood clown paint on my face Motherfuckers yeah they know I'm riding with my 4-5 thuggin' Pull up on yo bitch get in the whip, we fuckin' Killer on a sick one, coke on the dash A bad bitch on the right, got a switch in the back Ten toes in the gutter see the wolf in my eyes Kamikaze when we ride every god damn time Switch it up, one time for the OG's Getting faded on the block with the homies Faygo pop with the Glocks and the OE Pussy get socked tryna 'proach me (look!) Just thinking bout some shit I wrote I be mackin' to yo bitch when she hit my coast (look!) All my bros keep it one hunnit (that's right!) Pull up if you thinkin' we bluffin' I'ma hit 'em like yeah, just another day Ridin' through the hood ain't a thang change I see that mothafucka muggin' when I lane swang Just remember who done it when you playa hate Hit 'em like yeah, just another day Ridin' through the hood ain't a thang change I see that mothafucka muggin' when I lane swang Just remember who done it when you playa hate Hit 'em like Just another day for your homie Shaggy French Juggalos call me that 'cause they fancy Anyway I get paid end of day's collection day No delay ándale don't make me make some ocean spray (Alright man!) Okay, that's what I thought On the corner naked, slangin', guess where my stash spot You can ask the dead rats in my trunk But the bodies ain't got heads, (oh!) there's still no trust Smoke, ride to this, I can get you lower Steam roll ya monster truck over your washed shit with a lifted dark green Nova Uh, sit yo ass on the shoulder They say another day another dollar Get enough dollars you can make the bitches holla But I don't give a fuck about none of y'all hoes (no!) Just spittin' wicked shit with my west world juggalos I'ma hit 'em like yeah, just another day Ridin' through the hood ain't a thang change I see that mothafucka muggin' when I lane swang Just remember who done it when you playa hate Hit 'em like yeah, just another day Ridin' through the hood ain't a thang change I see that mothafucka muggin' when I lane swang Just remember who done it when you playa hate Hit 'em like I'm thuggin' in the Golden State I put my mind to the grind now we celebrate I'm getting high in my ride 'til I levitate Then I split it two ways yeah that's where my booty shake Gun to the face, pussy, don't talk back Yeah he thought he sitting clean 'til he got car jacked Smoking loud pack bitch slap hoe check the ego Came a long way from slangin' CD's out the regal I remember back then I ain't really had shit How to learn how to sell the work out the plastic Used to hit the fifteen, plug it out and bust though Sold it to them white boys smoking on them Marlboros Now I'm doing shows getting paid (?) Still affiliated so I stay up with my hood ties Fuck a hater goodbye, thuggin' in the good life Big booty bitch make it clap up in sunshine I'ma hit 'em like yeah, just another day Ridin' through the hood ain't a thang change I see that mothafucka muggin' when I lane swang Just remember who done it when you playa hate Hit 'em like