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West of 33 - Quick Lyrics



West of 33 - Quick Lyrics
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Better make a decision its coming up quick
Telling my niggas to stay out of shit
We never falling out over a bitch
We just tryna get rich
Make a mistake game over
It aint my fault she came over
You know what it is
Know what it aint
They write me a check
And I got to the bank
Want to change my ways
But know that I can't
Lil baby a demon and act like a saint
My niggas been winning just look at the ranks
Pull up with the diesel like we in a tank
Aye look at my life
You entertained
You see the laughter
You dont see the pain
You see West
You dont see Dwayne
But me and these niggas don't see shit the same
I put in the work
Its bout to work
Had to tell my nigga put down the work
Cause they want a brick to go make it flip
And half the time the shit don't even work
Tryna see how this gone pan out
I aint never need a hand out
Soon as a nigga stand up
They realize a nigga stand out
Went to the jail to get my mans out
Got arrested in the process
And I aint never been to jail
So this a lot of shit to process
Police pull up where the sticks
We got one cause they got theirs
Now they going through the shit
Looking for it but its not there
I been going hard and you stop there
I'll have you sitting in the docs chair
They like janitors they keep the mops near
On high alert if the opps near
Not too many really pop here
They just f*cking with the pop here
Want head and bands like Paul Pierce
And my money aging like dog years
Thought about making a pause
Bitch I been down for the cause
And now I need an applause
Baby I just want the drawers
I'm going up they thought my last name was Moss
I love my money I look at the cost
How I walk in the building they think I'm the boss
Im seeing double officially faded
She need a tip the way I kept her waiting
All the smoke you want evaporated
You telling stories like you narrating
I aint good that's a rare statement
Praying all the hood babies make it
Pray for the chance you gotta take it
Or you aint gone make it out
Don't take the safer route
My money and time something I don't play about
Better make a decision its coming up quick
Telling my niggas to stay out of shit
We never falling out over a bitch
We just tryna get rich
Make a mistake game over
It aint my fault she came over
You know what it is
Know what it aint
They write me a check
And I got to the bank
Better make a decision its coming up quick
Telling my niggas to stay out of shit
We never falling out over a bitch
We just tryna get rich
Make a mistake game over
It aint my fault she came over
You know what it is
Know what it aint
They write me a check
And I got to the bank
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Better make a decision its coming up quick
Telling my niggas to stay out of shit
We never falling out over a bitch
We just tryna get rich
Make a mistake game over
It aint my fault she came over
You know what it is
Know what it aint
They write me a check
And I got to the bank
Want to change my ways
But know that I can't
Lil baby a demon and act like a saint
My niggas been winning just look at the ranks
Pull up with the diesel like we in a tank
Aye look at my life
You entertained
You see the laughter
You dont see the pain
You see West
You dont see Dwayne
But me and these niggas don't see shit the same
I put in the work
Its bout to work
Had to tell my nigga put down the work
Cause they want a brick to go make it flip
And half the time the shit don't even work
Tryna see how this gone pan out
I aint never need a hand out
Soon as a nigga stand up
They realize a nigga stand out
Went to the jail to get my mans out
Got arrested in the process
And I aint never been to jail
So this a lot of shit to process
Police pull up where the sticks
We got one cause they got theirs
Now they going through the shit
Looking for it but its not there
I been going hard and you stop there
I'll have you sitting in the docs chair
They like janitors they keep the mops near
On high alert if the opps near
Not too many really pop here
They just f*cking with the pop here
Want head and bands like Paul Pierce
And my money aging like dog years
Thought about making a pause
Bitch I been down for the cause
And now I need an applause
Baby I just want the drawers
I'm going up they thought my last name was Moss
I love my money I look at the cost
How I walk in the building they think I'm the boss
Im seeing double officially faded
She need a tip the way I kept her waiting
All the smoke you want evaporated
You telling stories like you narrating
I aint good that's a rare statement
Praying all the hood babies make it
Pray for the chance you gotta take it
Or you aint gone make it out
Don't take the safer route
My money and time something I don't play about
Better make a decision its coming up quick
Telling my niggas to stay out of shit
We never falling out over a bitch
We just tryna get rich
Make a mistake game over
It aint my fault she came over
You know what it is
Know what it aint
They write me a check
And I got to the bank
Better make a decision its coming up quick
Telling my niggas to stay out of shit
We never falling out over a bitch
We just tryna get rich
Make a mistake game over
It aint my fault she came over
You know what it is
Know what it aint
They write me a check
And I got to the bank
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Writer: Dwayne Henry
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Performed By: West of 33
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Dwayne Henry

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