Westside Stupid

[Intro]

What up, Uce?

Lee made this

[Verse 1: T.F]

I'm from the Westside

I can't trust her if she lightskin

I keep a burner and a Bible on my nightstand

Yeah, it's crazy how your rival got you tied in

'Cause your homies, they gon' kill ya if you ridin' Benz

Woah, where the dollars

I could've bought a Bimmer but I had to go Impala

Yeah, this bitch a Nina but it's rockin' like a choppa

I call her Aquafina, pussy drippin' like it's water

Uh, wait, look, ayy, ayy

I emptied out my Nikes and I turn that to a bank

I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking 'bout that shoe box, nigga

I remember in that county, yeah, I flip flopped niggas

K5, LAX, I flew by niggas

To live and die in LA, I feel like 2Pac, nigga

Look, I said I flew by niggas

Westside when we ride, I feel like 2Pac, nigga

[Chorus: T.F & ScHoolboy Q]

Bitch, I go Westside stupid (Bitch, I go Westside stupid)

Westside stupid (Westside stupid)

Bitch, I go Westside stupid (Bitch, I go Westside stupid)

Westside stupid (Westside stupid)

I'm from the Westside, where the best die

Who up next? Step up, let your TECs fire

I'm from the Westside, throw your sets high (Ayy, ayy)

Nigga, we bustin' checks, ah (Brr, woo)

[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]

That ain't my gun, go stupid (Stupid)

Old bread, my car look newish (Newish)

Sockin' niggas out, we at the mall (Mall, ayy)

My nigga need it all, you steady hittin' the blogs (Bitch)

Hanging with them niggas, life sentence, I give you death

Then you turn to 6ix9ine when you really should played the left (Ayy)

Once I got put on, my nigga, I fell in love

Got this .38 snub and you bragging about your plug

Hollered at T.F, he said homies was in they feelings (Brr, brr)

So I pulled up to the set to save niggas who's rollin' bitches, huh (Ayy)

How we slide double Rs in double Ms?

I would jump out to fit this into a Benz

I know we beefin' and all, but I gotta win, ayy, yeah, brr

Big shit, pop it, floss, ain't got it

Bitch ass nigga, low been solid

Bitch gone, nigga, Figg side, knock it (Brr)

[Chorus: T.F]

Bitch, I go Westside stupid (Bitch, I go Westside stupid)

Westside stupid (Westside stupid)

Bitch, I go Westside stupid (Bitch, I go Westside stupid)

Westside stupid (Westside stupid)

I'm from the Westside, where the best die

Who up next? Step up, let your TECs fire

I'm from the Westside, throw your sets high

Nigga, we bustin' checks, ah