West Viva lyrics

[Intro]
(Damn, [?], you made this?)
(His name's Pablo)

[Verse 1: Nuk]
I can't stop poppin' Percs, I pop three and then I boot
They like, "Nuk, what you smokin'?" I'm like lil' boots
It's like seven hundred grams in the whip with Lil' Drew
I might pop seven Percs, but you won't see me sippin' juice
They don't never be on sh*t if you don't see 'em in a group
Told boy, "If you play tough, you leave here in a suit"
Only n*ggas go get shots up, but we ain't tryna hoop
I got bro, he don't give a damn, he just wanna shoot
He'll pull up with a thousand whams if I call up Scoob
Say your mans, he a dog, but told on who?
I can't save no n*gga if he ain't part of the woo
This b*tch be spittin', I be loadin' up my clips like Charlie Hoop

[Verse 2: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
Ain't no savin' n*ggas, we gеt on they ass, tough
Man, I ain't callin' in no more, I'm goin' in right by myself
Man, hothеad-ass n*gga, four-five'll make him melt
Man, I ain't hidin' from no opps, I'm tryna kill all of the enemies
Man, overkill, give a n*gga ten apiece, sh*t ain't sweet
My n*ggas get mad, start chasin' dreams like they Meek
Man, n*ggas can't be lookin' for me, I'm always in the streets
I got the hood hot as hell like that b*tch wearin' a mink
You bought a gun, man, he should've bought a life, sh*t, he gon' need it
You play with me, I'ma put a bullet in your head just like a [?]
You gotta know this ain't a game, but look, my dog, he love to respin
Last n*gga played a game with us, he in the cement
[Verse 3: Nuk & GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
We take it way farther than assault
Man, the last n*gga played a game with us can't even talk
We shoot first, don't make no call
Man, the last n*gga came down this block ain't make it off
Yeah, I'm a dope baby
I'll go up top on all you n*ggas and that's no fakin'
See, that just came in today, boy, it's so clean
I be out there servin' Mary J's but I don't sing
Heard the opps wanted a trauma unit, call a homi unit
I know my lawyer beat my cases off his body movement
They gon' try to bite my style, they gon' try to copycat me
If a n*gga want that dog, I tell him to holler at me
Tell him get back with me
This that sh*t you cop a half a zip and you can pull out fifty
I don't never pull up out my b*tch, I always lose my sh*t
Only gotta see a half a nip for me to pull out di*k (Come on)

[Verse 4: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
n*gga racin' while I'm 'round the weed, I'm finna have a wreck
n*ggas Reggie, I'll chase a n*gga down like Tayshaun Prince
I'm a clean n*gga, man, I'll grab a gun and make a whole mess
All the opps stay in the woods smokin' n*ggas like a fire pack
[?] be where Benz and Bentley, hell nah, I want a stolen Challie
I'm smokin' n*ggas runnin' from the hook, that sh*t like automatic
Street n*gga, know how to make my gun sound like it's automatic
Man, I know how to keep my cool when sh*t escalate just like a cat
Man, n*ggas tellin' me me and Nuk should leave the streets
n*ggas lame, I be in the hood like drums be on the beat
I'm callin' Nuk, he like, "I ain't rappin' today, I got a feature"
sh*t, I think he got a splitty, he finna take it through West Viva