Kenny Mason - WESTSIDE Lyrics

Lighting stuck in this bottle, baby
I'll drink until it's out
And keep my teeth shut until I see
The right things to say to you

I think thinking about you might fry me
I think the angels might find me
Hanging around
Dangling around
Hanging around

What a pretty sky to die underneath with the sun on me
I know the blunt on me, but if I
Take another hit tonight, I'll be higher then I wanna be
Wanna go but don't wanna leave

It'll always another be block, be another gang
Be another opp, be another stain
Be another cop, be another case
It'll always another be block, be another gang
Be another opp, be another stain
Be another cop, be another case

West side
Tell me can I rest my
Wet eyes, wet eyes?
Tell me can I rest my
West side
Tell me can I rest my
Wet eyes, wet eyes?

But that's all me, bruh, you know I'm really good
I'm just me, you know I'm sayin'?
Like Dolla said, a lot of times it be like niggas being there for nobody
Lot of times they be needing to talk and shit
I don't talk too much, man
I'm just in my head and silent
That's all

Lighting stuck in this bottle, baby
I'll drink until it's out
And keep my teeth shut until I see
The right things to say to you

I think thinking about you might fry me
I think the angels might find me
Hanging around
Dangling around
Hanging around

What a pretty sky to die underneath with the sun on me
I know the blunt on me, but if I
Take another hit tonight, I'll be higher then I wanna be
Wanna go but don't wanna leave