Westside Bound 3 (Explicit)
Saba"Westside Bound 3 (Explicit)" is a song by Saba, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:56 long and contains 101 lines and 656 words.
Lyrics
0:00And I'm from the part of the city that
0:01They don't be talking about
0:03Austin my grandmama house
0:04Madhouse on Madison middle school graduate
0:06Coulda been traffickin'
0:06But I would rather do better than my uncle had it
0:08My head to the sky like a Jesse White backflip
0:14Westside ni**a go crazy
0:17Westside ni**a go crazy
0:20Westside ni**a go crazy
0:26And I'm from the part of the city
0:27That they don't be talking about
0:28Austin my grandmama house
0:30Madhouse on Madison middle school graduate
0:31Coulda been traffickin'
0:32But I would rather do better than my uncle had it
0:34My head to the sky like a Jesse White backflip
0:36Slept on the palette
0:37Promised my momma I'd turn it to palace
0:38My granny house was right by Wallace's Catfish
0:40Corner but lo and behold when it's below zero
0:42And you watch your best friend hit the corner
0:44And now I no longer even know him
0:45Used to hoop daily we thought we was Jordan
0:47He went on to high school but dropped out a junior
0:48I went on to college he we went
0:50On a shooter he went on to juvi
0:51I went out on tour
0:52Bicycle with the juice in the wheel
0:54If you was a real ni**a
0:55We wouldn't have to hear ya keep proving yourself
0:57'Cause who really cares 'bout
0:58What side or block your reppin
0:59Your whereabouts will keep you seperate
1:01All lost some niggas to some weapons
1:03Thats why I'm walking like I'm welcome
1:05Hennessy bet they'll buy that
1:06Just to pour it on the curb
1:08We blinded like an eyepatch
1:09'Til your boy is in a hearse
1:11Where the westside at Shouts
1:13The thugs shouts the nerds
1:14Shout the kids claiming
1:15Chiraq know you born in the burbs boy
1:18Westside ni**a go crazy
1:21Westside ni**a go crazy
1:24Westside ni**a go crazy
1:27Westside ni**a go crazy
1:30And I'm from the part of the city that
1:31They don't be talking about
1:33I gave the west side a new meaning
1:34I took it to the Europeans
1:36The police took my ni**a freedom
1:37I probably be in there with him
1:38'Cause honestly I think
1:39Just like all my niggas
1:40And honestly I should've reached out to
1:41Twista like aye bro
1:42I got one I need you on this one
1:43Austin Division ironic that that's the divide
1:46Below the poverty line
1:47My mother was on the southside
1:49ZMoney told me hit his line
1:50I caught the bus off of Pine
1:51I say my words double time
1:52Knock on wood I have not ever been robbed
1:54But a few niggas tried on the train
1:55On my way to school a couple times
1:56Westside ni**a go crazy
2:00Westside ni**a go crazy
2:03Westside ni**a go crazy
2:06Westside ni**a go crazy
2:08And I'm from a part of the city
2:09I was sitting on my front porch when
2:11I saw my first tittie
2:12Proud to throw the westside up when
2:14I was five watching Pac dissing Biggie
2:16Whole fit off of Madison eating
2:17Uncle Remus f**k a whole foods
2:19Shorty used to act like stone cold
2:20Flipping niggas off cracking cold brews
2:22Westside prep was my old school
2:24The block was hot like Suzanne Somers
2:25Seen someone that got hit with a shotty walk
2:27A block while he sh*tted his body
2:29Cops came started lifting his body
2:30I went back to watching NickToons
2:32Watch your back when it's mid june
2:34You can always be my big spoon
2:35Know you in the hood when you see the poles with
2:37The blue lights steady flashing like cheer
2:38Leader clothes I remember letters in
2:40The first grade 'cause of GDs and fours
2:42Mama speaking in code tryna
2:43Get a job at the store
2:45Never gonna get it like en vogue
2:47All my westside niggas go
2:48On my bucket list I want ten million dollars
2:51In my bank account
2:53And I want to f**k ten b**ches at the same time
2:56This your boy Stunt Taylor
And I'm from the part of the city that They don't be talking about Austin my grandmama house Madhouse on Madison middle school graduate Coulda been traffickin' But I would rather do better than my uncle had it My head to the sky like a Jesse White backflip Westside ni**a go crazy Westside ni**a go crazy Westside ni**a go crazy And I'm from the part of the city That they don't be talking about Austin my grandmama house Madhouse on Madison middle school graduate Coulda been traffickin' But I would rather do better than my uncle had it My head to the sky like a Jesse White backflip Slept on the palette Promised my momma I'd turn it to palace My granny house was right by Wallace's Catfish Corner but lo and behold when it's below zero And you watch your best friend hit the corner And now I no longer even know him Used to hoop daily we thought we was Jordan He went on to high school but dropped out a junior I went on to college he we went On a shooter he went on to juvi I went out on tour Bicycle with the juice in the wheel If you was a real ni**a We wouldn't have to hear ya keep proving yourself 'Cause who really cares 'bout What side or block your reppin Your whereabouts will keep you seperate All lost some niggas to some weapons Thats why I'm walking like I'm welcome Hennessy bet they'll buy that Just to pour it on the curb We blinded like an eyepatch 'Til your boy is in a hearse Where the westside at Shouts The thugs shouts the nerds Shout the kids claiming Chiraq know you born in the burbs boy Westside ni**a go crazy Westside ni**a go crazy Westside ni**a go crazy Westside ni**a go crazy And I'm from the part of the city that They don't be talking about I gave the west side a new meaning I took it to the Europeans The police took my ni**a freedom I probably be in there with him 'Cause honestly I think Just like all my niggas And honestly I should've reached out to Twista like aye bro I got one I need you on this one Austin Division ironic that that's the divide Below the poverty line My mother was on the southside ZMoney told me hit his line I caught the bus off of Pine I say my words double time Knock on wood I have not ever been robbed But a few niggas tried on the train On my way to school a couple times Westside ni**a go crazy Westside ni**a go crazy Westside ni**a go crazy Westside ni**a go crazy And I'm from a part of the city I was sitting on my front porch when I saw my first tittie Proud to throw the westside up when I was five watching Pac dissing Biggie Whole fit off of Madison eating Uncle Remus f**k a whole foods Shorty used to act like stone cold Flipping niggas off cracking cold brews Westside prep was my old school The block was hot like Suzanne Somers Seen someone that got hit with a shotty walk A block while he sh*tted his body Cops came started lifting his body I went back to watching NickToons Watch your back when it's mid june You can always be my big spoon Know you in the hood when you see the poles with The blue lights steady flashing like cheer Leader clothes I remember letters in The first grade 'cause of GDs and fours Mama speaking in code tryna Get a job at the store Never gonna get it like en vogue All my westside niggas go On my bucket list I want ten million dollars In my bank account And I want to f**k ten b**ches at the same time This your boy Stunt Taylor
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