[Intro: Mill] Ooh, ooh This Philly Bompton shit Yeah,
[Hook: Mill] I'm on the eastside with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside) We're just do it bigger like the best out, nigga And the feds looking, pray they don't catch my nigga (I pray don't catch my nigga) pull up on the corner like that's my nigga And burn this bitch down like, nigga, my nigga
1: YG] 4HUnnid with that .40 pound on me ammo, I got forty rounds tho Cash out [??] with the pounds low He count on me even I move slow through [??] with all my niggas (my niggas) COme through with all my niggas (my niggas) You should've how we looked last winter (last winter) You should've how we ate last dinner I don't with them Hollywood niggas I don't fuck with them Hollywood In the game, I'm the keeper [??] nigga 'Cause all these rap niggas know my niggas get 'em bitches came to suck this dick, no Basic came to fuck the clique, oh They have me on some sucker shit I'ma do it my way nigga, the script
[Verse 2: Mill] through the block with everything that's new Sipping motherfucking DS2 I can't fuck him if he can't through They like, he alright but he you We like, five milli on the ship I was the nigga on the tip Locked down the the and the robbers, going hard in it Open the gate, jump on the And now we to the westside, rolling in some [??] shit Double in the backseat, it like a [??] You ain't ask me Nigga, you ain't got You ain't talking money, I see you [??] the topic You be only fucking niggas that be on cop shit I be only fucking bitches that get it popping You don't see on of my niggas face in the [??] Tear up your corner some nonsense
[Hook: Meek I'm on the eastside rolling with my niggas (Westside westside westside) We're just tryna do it like the best out, nigga And the looking, pray they don't catch my nigga (I pray they don't catch my nigga) Might up on the corner like that's my nigga And burn this bitch down like, nigga, my nigga
[Verse 3: Dogg] Kill a crip, get a lil' bit Dump on a nigga for some sillt A hundred four when the milli[??], yeah bang niggas who he really with (real) And we talk to no motherfucking law Cooked up, caked up, that raw, nigga Roll the city, give [??] Banging the loud or the silenser Leave him on the with his brains spilt out Tanners, scanners, peeled out to the set, no sweat, ducked off Come the hood and you will get fucked off Nigga, crip on my, two times Don't give a fuck and bust him one time, nigga With you father, [??]cross you miss, loss, we settin' it off
Meek Mill] I'm on the rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside) We're just do it bigger like the best out, nigga And the feds looking, pray don't catch my nigga (I pray they don't catch my nigga) Might up on the corner like that's my nigga And burn bitch down like, nigga, that's my nigga, word up