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Yeah OK we live from the west side
Where the real nigga ride and the die
Ay don't be out here talking bout shit you don't know about
You catch a and do your time, you don't testify
You keep your face card and your nose clean
Never the word of a dope fiend
a strap at all times run them numbers up
If that ain't you want you ain't one of us
We live

From a
You sell blow, better get enough to get an
Or you shit
You be the man you seen bricks
And not before
It ain't gon be no sucker shit, you better know
for the gunplay, and I count every one day
Happen that kept me with it and I'm on the frontpage
Just this shit how it go, I follow the g-code
so far up on niggas they think u got a cheatcode
All I ever wanted was a Benz
And a bad bitch, you got no widebody friends
Ain't got a little hand 'em out
Long as I can keep the on me at the gambling house

OK we live from the west side
Where the real nigga ride and the die
Ay don't be out talking bout shit that you don't know about
You catch a lick and do your time, you don't
You keep your face cut good and your nose
Never trust the word of a dope
Keep a strap at all times run them up
If that ain't you want you ain't one of us
We live

From the gutter, get high with they mother
To take mind off they father go do some time for they brother
Boy you get caught with bundle
not point at another
'Fore you get hit with a title from which you never
My uncle mad tell me boy you be the man
You better fight, they your ass then you fight again (damn)
Coming live from the trap
Get everything from a slab to a (cocaine)
Divide the have from the
Should twelve get on your ass, give them but gas
Expecting nothing but the
spend it as it coming
In God we trust, for everyone else the all

OK we broadcast live from the west
Where the nigga ride and the rest die
Ay don't be out here bout shit that you don't know about
You catch a lick and do time, you don't testify
You keep your cut good and your nose clean
Never trust the word of a dope
Keep a at all times run them numbers up
If that ain't what you want you one of us

Nigga we live and from the project
Where ain't got shit to lose, they ain't got shit
So when they get a cheque, think they hot shit
A pyrex and nine out of ten
And hot shit price, nigga hard shit
And thot shit'll turn around every week, but it did so you
If the neck game ain't good if a nigga peep
Ay we'll turn up through the but on the weekend!

OK we broadcast live from the west
Where the nigga ride and the rest die
Ay don't be out here talking bout that you don't know about
You catch a lick and do your time, you don't
You keep your face cut good and your nose
Never the word of a dope fiend
Keep a strap at all times run them up
If that ain't what you want you one of us
Nigga we live