And I'm from the part of the city that they don't be talking about
Austin, my grandma, my house
Madhouse on Madison, middle school graduate
Could've been trafficking, but I would rather do better than my uncle
Headed my head to the sky like a Jersey White backflip
Westside nigga okay
Westside nigga okay
Westside nigga okay
And I'm from the part of the city that they don't be talking about
Austin, my grandma, my house
Madhouse on Madison, middle school graduate
Could've been trafficking, but I would rather do better than my uncle
Headed my head to the sky like a Jersey White backflip
Slept on the pallet, promised my mama I'd turn it to pallets
My granny house is right, but Wallace is scavenged
Corner below him, behold when it's below zero
And you watch him, I spray him through corner
And now I no longer ignore him
Used to hoop daily, we thought he was Jordan
He went on to high school, but dropped out of junior
I went on to college, he went on to shooter
He went on to juvie, I went on to do it
Bicycle with the juice in the wheel
If you was a real nigga, we wouldn't have to hit your key
Prove it yourself, cause who really cares about
What side of lock you're reppin'?
Yo, we're about to keep it separate
All on some niggas to some weapons
That's why I'm walkin' like I'm welcome
Hey, Hennessy, but they don't buy that
Just pour it on the curb
We blinded like an iPad
Till your boy is in the herbs
Hey, hey, where the west side at?
Shout to the, shout to the nerd
Hey, shout to the kids claimin' Shire
I know you were born in the bird, boy
Westside nigga, okay
Westside nigga, okay
Westside nigga, okay
Westside nigga, okay
Hey, and I'm from the part of the city
That they don't be talkin' about
Hey, I gave the west side a new meaning
I took it to the Europeans
The police took my nigga freedom
I'll probably be in it with them
Cause honestly, I think just like all my niggas
And honestly, I should've reached out the twister
Like, hey, bro, I got one, I need you on this one
Austin Division, ironic that that's the divide
Below the poverty line
My mother was on the south side
Z Money told me this line
I caught the bus off of Pine
I saved my work double time
Knock on wood, I have not ever been robbed
But a few niggas tried on the train
I'ma wait at school a couple times
Westside nigga, okay
Westside nigga, okay
Westside nigga, okay
Westside nigga, okay
Uh, and I'm from a part of the city
I was sittin' on my front porch
When I saw my first titty
Proud to throw the west side up
When I was five
Watchin' Pac, , and Biggie
Whole fit off of Madison
Eatin' Uncle Remus, fuckin' Whole Foods
Shorty used to act like Stone Cold
Flippin' niggas off, crackin' cold brews
Westside Prep was my old school
The block was hot like Suzanne Somers
Seen someone that got hit with a shotty
Walk a block while he shitted his body
Cops came, started liftin' his body
I went back to watchin' Nicktoons
Watch it back when it's mid-June
You could always be my big spoon
Know you in the hood when you see the polls
With the blue lights steady flashin'
Like cheerleader clothes
I remember letters in the first grade
Cause of GDs and foes
Momma speakin' in code
Tryna get a job at the store
Never gonna get it like in Vogue
I'ma Westside, niggas, go
On my bucket list
I want ten million dollars in my bank account
And I wanna * ten bitches at the same time
This your boy, Stone Taylor