Chief Aleel - Westpark Lyrics

Real H Town shit
Gotta let the 808s bang
Rip and running through yo city
They told me crime dont pay
Okay, howd i get these 100s and 50s
Look , these niggas play make belelive
Please do not play with me
I am not with the fakery
Cooked in the kitchen and served at the table
A lot on my plate but we keeping it stable
aye
Fuck what you gotta say
My name rings bells in outer space
Fuck what you gotta say
I upgraded they outta date
Aint got not patience for dealing with snakes
Two years probation i just beat the case
Just warming up bout to pick up the pace if it aint genuine get the fuck out my face
Jiggy young nigga in the building
Plottin on a mil how i'm feelin
Stack it up and give it to the children
Put a bitch nigga in his feelings
Remember those days i was stuck in that loop
Wondering what the fuck i was gon do
Had to get right and get straight to the loot
Went from TSU to teeing up in the booth
Swishas full of that dank
I'm coming down give a fuck what they think
BANG
Dripping like candy paint say what you want can't say it to my face
AYE
Swishas full of that dank
I'm coming down give a fuck what they think
BANG
Dripping like candy paint say what you want can't say it to my face
AYE
Dip and i dash ya hurd
Jumping up out the burbs
I gotta get to the work
Can't let my pockets
Yall on waves
This a tide
Catch a vibe
Stick to my guns and i'm never switching sides
I've been everywhere but in my bed and out of pocket
Never switch up on yo potna thats the code of honor
We up in this to win aint got no other option
Talking shit but you playing the fence and pocket watching
Young handsome not a fan of drama
Keep that shit away, im tryna find nirvana
Small town big money boss moves
Big payback bitch time to pay your dues
Kicking with my kinfolks staying on my Ps and Qs gotta keep it in the circle custhey shaping what they do
Spark a blunt spark a wood just don't start no bullshit im too wild black and mild might just have to do the dip
Dip and i dash ya hurd
Jumping up out the burbs
I gotta get to the work
Can't let my pockets
Yall on waves
This a tide
Catch a vibe
Stick to my guns and i'm never switching sides

Real H Town shit
Gotta let the 808s bang
Rip and running through yo city
They told me crime dont pay
Okay, howd i get these 100s and 50s
Look , these niggas play make belelive
Please do not play with me
I am not with the fakery
Cooked in the kitchen and served at the table
A lot on my plate but we keeping it stable
aye
Fuck what you gotta say
My name rings bells in outer space
Fuck what you gotta say
I upgraded they outta date
Aint got not patience for dealing with snakes
Two years probation i just beat the case
Just warming up bout to pick up the pace if it aint genuine get the fuck out my face
Jiggy young nigga in the building
Plottin on a mil how i'm feelin
Stack it up and give it to the children
Put a bitch nigga in his feelings
Remember those days i was stuck in that loop
Wondering what the fuck i was gon do
Had to get right and get straight to the loot
Went from TSU to teeing up in the booth
Swishas full of that dank
I'm coming down give a fuck what they think
BANG
Dripping like candy paint say what you want can't say it to my face
AYE
Swishas full of that dank
I'm coming down give a fuck what they think
BANG
Dripping like candy paint say what you want can't say it to my face
AYE
Dip and i dash ya hurd
Jumping up out the burbs
I gotta get to the work
Can't let my pockets
Yall on waves
This a tide
Catch a vibe
Stick to my guns and i'm never switching sides
I've been everywhere but in my bed and out of pocket
Never switch up on yo potna thats the code of honor
We up in this to win aint got no other option
Talking shit but you playing the fence and pocket watching
Young handsome not a fan of drama
Keep that shit away, im tryna find nirvana
Small town big money boss moves
Big payback bitch time to pay your dues
Kicking with my kinfolks staying on my Ps and Qs gotta keep it in the circle custhey shaping what they do
Spark a blunt spark a wood just don't start no bullshit im too wild black and mild might just have to do the dip
Dip and i dash ya hurd
Jumping up out the burbs
I gotta get to the work
Can't let my pockets
Yall on waves
This a tide
Catch a vibe
Stick to my guns and i'm never switching sides