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

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