[Chorus: KB Devaughn]
It's the playa me n*gga ooh it's the playa me
You ain't never met a n*gga that be coming from the west side
This the new dark pound I'm throwing up the scepter yeah yeah
[1st Verse: Holland Izz]
Tell me what you know about pass and pants
I'm a hood ass n*gga make me spray with that [stan?] (spray with that)
State ten toes
Du dududu du
[all of this is pretty much inaudible]
[Chorus x2: KB Devaughn]
It's the playa me n*gga ooh it's the playa me
You ain't never met a n*gga that be coming from the west side
This the new dark pound I'm throwing up the scepter yeah yeah
[2nd Verse: Holland Izz]
Imma shoot shoot shoot like I'm JB
Nasty n*gga I don't need no damn sailing
Still broke so don't ask me for no dope n*gga
I talk to [geysick] get off the flow
I'm a self made n*gga I can't help that (I can't help that)
Where the bread, where the Glock, where the wealth at (where the wealth at)
When I was broke when I was down where the help at (where the help at)
Now I'm [uglo] b*tch get your hand back (get your hand back)
[Chorus x2: KB Devaughn]
It's the playa me n*gga ooh it's the playa me
You ain't never met a n*gga that be coming from the west side
This the new dark pound I'm throwing up the scepter yeah yeah
[3rd Verse: Tauvaa]
What you ride for a G would you ride with the heat
Cut tires in the street would you side with your beef
n*ggas blind in the street n*ggas lying on the beat
I'm just focused on the cheese, why you mad at me?
All these rats around me just acting clowning
When I was 5 uncle Ball had the Glocks around me
No homie don't grope me get the f*ck from 'round me
n*ggas fake I can't stay gotta watch the [roudest]
[Chorus x2: KB Devaughn]
It's the playa me n*gga ooh it's the playa me
You ain't never met a n*gga that be coming from the west side
This the new dark pound I'm throwing up the scepter yeah yeah
[4th Verse: KB Devaughn]
(Yaah, yaah) It's the west side dog
I should tell these b*tches call me Gotti I can't feel them if you drag them by the body like
n*gga whatchu doing?
Over here pretending you're a shooter
Who you fooling boy we know that you a goober
I don't wanna die I don't wanna live a lie
Homie I was selling dimes just to make it out alive
I ain't have to kill nobody but they'd get it if they tried
Doing all that [shucking jobbing?] all you did was ducking high
No designer on my bill but I got Nike on my feet
Any n*gga want my head I know Pharrell got the heat
[All that singing sh*t a joke to you peep?]
I got blessed with the hands to let a n*gga off his seata
Not done