I'm just a west side kid
Respect the bloods n the crips
I'll be chasing the bag
Won't pull no stunts for no bitch
You say I'm hella different
I say I'm just committed
But don't you get it twisted
This tree will get you lifted (On God)
Damn girl tell me how you do me like that
You feel them vibes I throw at you
And then you throw em right back
It's damn near automatic
Rubbin so much I can feel the static
If I don't get you back home
It's gonna be f*cking tragic
I'll show you my Magic
And then I'll show you my Johnson
Like the Suns at the finals
Girl I don't do this too often
I'll have you pulling on the sheets
And then I'll take you out to eat
That's how you know I'm a man
I get the pussy for free
I'm just a west side kid
Respect the bloods n the crips
I'll be chasing the bag
Won't pull no stunts for no bitch
You say I'm hella different
I say I'm just committed
But don't you get it twisted
This tree will get you lifted (On God)
He was a good kid but
You did him like that
You broke his heart that
Kid will never come back
He's different he's changed
He's sippin on cognac
He's f*cking these bitches that
You be watching on Snapchat
Then you call him up and you
Tell him hey how you been
I see you be going places and
You got some new friends
To be honest I miss you
To be honest just come through
To be honest don't wrap it up
Cause I wanna convince you
See I know this whole story
Because you told me yourself
You know that when you are
With me you can be yourself
You got a freak inside
And you like to ride
And I'm cool with that
Because you never lie
Just a west side kid
Respect the bloods n the crips
I'll be chasing the bag
Won't pull no stunts for no bitch
You say I'm hella different
I say I'm just committed
But don't you get it twisted
This tree will get you lifted (On God)
Damn girl tell me how you do me like that
You feel them vibes I throw at you
And then you throw em right back
It's damn near automatic
Rubbin so much I can feel the static
If I don't get you back home
It's gonna be f*cking tragic
I'll show you my Magic
And then I'll show you my Johnson
Like the Suns at the finals
Girl I don't do this too often
I'll have you pulling on the sheets
And then I'll take you out to eat
That's how you know I'm a man
I get the pussy for free
I'm just a west side kid
Respect the bloods n the crips
I'll be chasing the bag
Won't pull no stunts for no bitch
You say I'm hella different
I say I'm just committed
But don't you get it twisted
This tree will get you lifted (On God)