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