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Cruising down the street rolling up blazing
With some pretty bitches and you know we getting faded
West side, yeah my niggas made it
I'm getting money nigga fuck is you thinking
I stay high nigga yeah I'm regulating
Paper chasing, why the fuck is you hating?
West side, yeah my niggas made it
I'm getting money nigga fuck is you thinking?
I tell that bitch, roll up that fucking swisher
We the life of the party, me and all my niggas
And my pockets full of Benjamins, you bitch ass niggas sensitive
Trying to get dope, trying to get rich
Tell me what you think this is
I'm high as fuck so I'm moonwalking
I stay fresh as hell if the feds watching
You off brand niggas, you stay talking
The hottest niggas out, I've been going the hardest
I'm eating good and you boys starving
I'm on this paper chase and I'm running the farthest
I'm sonning you niggas, you should call me father
This is my book so call me the author
Cruising down the street rolling up blazing
With some pretty bitches and you know we getting faded
West side, yeah my niggas made it
I'm getting money nigga fuck is you thinking
I stay high nigga yeah I'm regulating
Paper chasing, why the fuck is you hating?
West side, yeah my niggas made it
I'm getting money nigga fuck is you thinking?
Cruising down the street
Cruising, cruising
Cruising down the street
Cruising down the street
Cruising down the street
West side
Cruising down the street
West side
Cruising down the street
With some pretty bitches
West side
Cruising down the street
With some pretty bitches
West side
Cruising down the street
With some pretty bitches
West side
Cruising down the street
With some pretty bitches
West side
West side





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