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Yeah, yeah
Yo, rest in peace to my grandma
Yeah, yeah
Ah, man

[WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
I see you back in your disguise, uh
Peace with you as you travelin´ through time, uh
Nah, peace with you with that battle in your mind
Talk to God, I just hope that he reply
And can you open up the sky? Think my granny tryna fly
Sick and she just died, I couldn´t tell her my goodbyes
She kept that shit inside and had to hide how she was hurtin´
But damn, my poor baby wasn´t tryna be no burden
I been lurkin´ in the deep and I been searchin´ for a meanin´
All these bitches got secrets, all these niggas got demons
I see that I done lent a helpin´ hand to the ruined

Oh, I understand that now that I´m flowin´ and influencin´
Take this lil´ bit of light, thread this lil´ bit of glow
Show my niggas they can heal, then put my foot up in the door
I told brodie check they car before they walk into the store, uh
Bet they watch they step when they start talkin´ ´bout the flow
Niggas know, I know, ah, shit, niggas got me in my mode
All alone, lightin´ blunts up on my stove
They put me on the shelf, that shit surprisin´, I ain´t fold, uh
Got it from my momma, taught me how to stay composed
Me and shawty had to end, now she fuckin´ on my friend

Irritate my skin, why the fuck you rub it in? Ah, man, yeah, yeah
Now I go out and pretend, uh
Wonder if it´s somethin´ that you thought in the begin´
Let me end, I know

[WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
Alright, let´s get out this beat, I´ma be in my feels all day
Let´s get to the next shit
Yeah, let´s go off
Lemme be ratchet, ratchet BOOG´ activated
Yeah, yo, free Bully
WESTSIDE America, yeah, yeah
Ah, man, and

[WESTSIDE BOOGIE]

Free my nigga out the cell, uh, uh
Can´t you tell? Lately, I been overwhelmed, uh, uh
I´m the only one that´s tapped into the killings
And can turn around and rap about my feelings
It can happen if you willin´, oh, well
Better think before you in here, uh, uh
Please remember, I´m a Campanella member
I been hangin´ with the sinners
Keep it real enough that I could pull you out a river, you a sinner
She keep talkin´ to me brazy, I just let it go off
He don´t really know me, baby, he just tryna show off
I did shrooms the other mornin´ and that feelin´ wore off
I just caught another bag, I can´t let you throw off

I´m just hopin´ I don´t blow it, assumin´ it can happen any time
As I maneuver through the mines in my mind
Ain´t no Uber or a ride, if I do, you gotta scoop me in the sky
You a goofy or the guy, you decide, uh
Thankful for the hard shit, thankful for the burnt missions
Teachin´ me my letdowns but now you know the terms different
Shawty got some nerve ´cause niggas never curve bitches
She ain´t my main and my broker have his turn with it
Let me go off, ah, shit, go off

[ WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
Ratchet BOOG´ activated

Shoutout to The Corner Store, Dezzie in this bitch