Westwood
Lyrics
What's it's been like
Life is a trip I be in this shit deeper than sewage in pipes
Moved out my mommas house all on the road
Drawing up a new album to make sure we eating and sleeping with heat
I reminisce a lot about the past, how many memories have come to pass
Took me a minute to grow and accept it finally I see nobody lookin back
Pupils dilated, me and the homies were out on the road headed home
One need a ride to give shorty the d
Doggy was needing his bone
One need a half so he could roll an O I mean I said rather drink
But I know we all love to smoke
So we be riding dirty half an hour 30 minutes
Sitting right under the speed limit, woah
Then we saw 12, didn't know what to do so we be silently cruising control
I wasn't buggin no neither was he we know the judge
And he ain't gon wanna let us go but if we pay the fee
And claim the plea then we gon both be gold, then he turned left
Homie we good, turn on the speaker and play it with soul
Bumpin my brother I miss him at home, callin my sister it be getting cold
Cooking and drinking I'm thinking how much
I have grown from people who I once knew more than when we talk on the phone
I'm in my zone, grab on my beer only drink when it's cold
Holdup a minute my DJ be hitting my phone
Without my homies I still would be home
I see the light in the sky, top of the world from wherever I stand
Painted the color of PM above us, I AM truly fulfilling my plans
God as a witness I gave this everything I have
Felt like I died and reborn as a target
Typical student my average was starting shit, getting real high af
Showing up late and sleeping thru my class, not even flirting but staring at ass
Yo bro I heard that she wanted to smash
She got a friend who said she want it bad
Send me her digits imma hit her back
Game with precision, not a fan of feelings
We getting from trying not to be attached
But I be so alone, is anybody there
Need a woman who be rubbin my back
Lately I'm thinking bout if I don't find somebody now
I'll end up marrying these raps
Overwhelmed and anxious, where will I be in a year
And how will I compete with the last
Haven't seen Pauly in a month or minute
I haven't been there enough for all my bro's
Me and my manager closer than brothers
But still hope the other don't switchup and fold
That's just reality when you out chasing salary be up and in front all the time
At least I'm busy and proving I'm worthy by having some shit that I'm caring about
People be talking like you and em fucking and you left some hair in they mouth
Leave em embarrassed a scary amount, we took the scarier route
Yeah
What's it's been like
Life is a trip I be in this shit deeper than sewage in pipes
Moved out my mommas house all on the road
Drawing up a new album to make sure we eating and sleeping with heat
I reminisce a lot about the past, how many memories have come to pass
Took me a minute to grow and accept it finally I see nobody lookin back
Pupils dilated, me and the homies were out on the road headed home
One need a ride to give shorty the d
Doggy was needing his bone
One need a half so he could roll an O I mean I said rather drink
But I know we all love to smoke
So we be riding dirty half an hour 30 minutes
Sitting right under the speed limit, woah
Then we saw 12, didn't know what to do so we be silently cruising control
I wasn't buggin no neither was he we know the judge
And he ain't gon wanna let us go but if we pay the fee
And claim the plea then we gon both be gold, then he turned left
Homie we good, turn on the speaker and play it with soul
Bumpin my brother I miss him at home, callin my sister it be getting cold
Cooking and drinking I'm thinking how much
I have grown from people who I once knew more than when we talk on the phone
I'm in my zone, grab on my beer only drink when it's cold
Holdup a minute my DJ be hitting my phone
Without my homies I still would be home
I see the light in the sky, top of the world from wherever I stand
Painted the color of PM above us, I AM truly fulfilling my plans
God as a witness I gave this everything I have
Felt like I died and reborn as a target
Typical student my average was starting shit, getting real high af
Showing up late and sleeping thru my class, not even flirting but staring at ass
Yo bro I heard that she wanted to smash
She got a friend who said she want it bad
Send me her digits imma hit her back
Game with precision, not a fan of feelings
We getting from trying not to be attached
But I be so alone, is anybody there
Need a woman who be rubbin my back
Lately I'm thinking bout if I don't find somebody now
I'll end up marrying these raps
Overwhelmed and anxious, where will I be in a year
And how will I compete with the last
Haven't seen Pauly in a month or minute
I haven't been there enough for all my bro's
Me and my manager closer than brothers
But still hope the other don't switchup and fold
That's just reality when you out chasing salary be up and in front all the time
At least I'm busy and proving I'm worthy by having some shit that I'm caring about
People be talking like you and em fucking and you left some hair in they mouth
Leave em embarrassed a scary amount, we took the scarier route
Yeah
Writer(s): Nicholas Lorenzo
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
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