Westside Story lyrics

[Verse]
Back when I was younger, older n*ggas was on ho sh*t
Doing broke sh*t, I'm like how I'm gon' grow sh*t?
I'm just tryna move my work and have a ball
I ain't out here killing folks or robbing sh*t at all
Started off small, built from a ball
Been copping big sh*t, grabbing fits at the mall
I cash my own work, I ain't even get fronted
Pushing [?] young n*gga getting money
Had a chain from hustling, from moving yay and stuff
Robbers studdieing my moves, had to change them up
So a stick had to stay with us
Streets was deadly, so many got killed over sh*t that was petty
I was [?] talking sh*t on my celly
My n*gga 'bout to grab his last zips in Louis [?]
Your ho wanna f*ck, but the b*tch too messy
Plus her n*gga in the other crew, she might be tryna set me
Up for some bucks, sh*t was real back then
Thinking with your di*k will get you killed back thеn
I always been smooth, I was chill back then
Presi on, they thought I had a dеal back then
Bling had whips, Quis had whips
Dark had boes, [?] had [?]
Scooch had a bag, and a whole lotta sh*t
Kidd opened up [?] take a lotta trips
Ask your b*tch 'bout me, probably had her moving zips
Keeping sh*t low, supplying all the other cliques
I remember when me and Kidd got hit
By the gang squad, and I was dirty than a b*tch
But they ain't find sh*t, had to stuff it in my Pradas
This right after police dogs toured my [?]
Deep in the club, catch me stunting with my partners
Minked up on blade, [?] we popping collars
Living in our own world, n*ggas ain't exist
Stumbling in my seat, with somebody else b*tch
Me [?] my grannie's, making sh*t flip
Roc had a lane, and got to taking trips
My early days of selling rocks, fiends gave me cents
I'm like f*ck it, I'll take it
This a baby step, to me getting in the spaceship
In a condo, [?]
Had all kind of plugs, my [?] was my favorite
Yeah, I ran it up with my [?]
I ran it up with my [?]
Get that work in, everybody eating
Money, that's all I ever wanted, when I think back
Now I'm reminiscing dolo in my Maybach
Lost so many to the streets, sh*t hella wack
Lord knows what I would do if I could get them back