[WESTSIDE BOOGIE] Bitch, I ain´t early, I say, "´Bout time," uh
Shit, I ran up hills in my downtime, uh Y´all spendin´ all day swattin´ house flies, uh That let me know that y´all not outside, oh Who really outside? It´s all about the approach
[WESTSIDE BOOGIE] I been wantin´ the smoke when my auntie was on dope Got a bed that´s full of bodies, got a closet full of ghosts, mm Yeah, I´m cool with rappers, niggas actin´ like we close Shit, I´m the greatest on the coast and niggas thought I knew the Pope, mm Blessed me with the hands that´s catchin´ all these niggas´ fans, uh ´Posed to be your mans, damn, my nigga, you got scammed, uh
Funny that I´m standin´ with the dude who made Stan But never treat me like the fan, ´cause what I am, what I am Whatever you say I am, shit, if I was interested Why would I say I am shit? And the, the radio don´t even play my jam I give no damn, I´m in Bompton with the fam´
[WESTSIDE BOOGIE & Joey Bada$$] You say, "It´s early," I say ´bout time, uh I kill these niggas in my downtime, uh (Right) They spendin´ all day swattin´ house flies (Badmon) With couch time that let me know that they not outside (Yes) Oh, who really outside? It´s all about the approach (Woo)
[Joey Bada$$] Make it this far, gotta keep a couple scopes on me (Uh) Bitch, I´m not a star, I stuff the chopper in my coat, homie (Uh) They know who we are, they just think that we don´t know Reach your hand up in this fire, see if you don´t get roast, homie Eight years later, nigga, I deserve to boast (Yeah) Still burnin´ bread, nigga, I deserve a toast (Right) Champagne spillin´, big pimpin´ off the coast (Right) With my pocket full of knots, I could show you these loaves, uh
E´erybody smilin´ ´round me, I ain´t said no jokes, uh On the block, sporty, Glock .40 in the tote, uh (Yeah) Said they´re best friends, fuck it, I´ma need both (Uh) But she let me paint her face (Right) I´m like Picasso with the stroke (Uh-huh) Sleepin´ with the king and she gotta stay woke (Woo) If we ain´t in the same boat, then that bitch afloat (Woo) I´m stylin´ in the drop like a nigga slang dope Eyes wide when I´m outside, ready for the smoke (Uh) Like I ain´t takin´ tokes, I could put you on game I just hope you takin´ notes
Bitch, I had the fame way before I learned to cope Put respect up on my name, I´m surrounded by the G.O.A.T.s
[WESTSIDE BOOGIE & Joey Bada$$] You say, "It´s early," I say ´bout time, uh I kill these niggas in my downtime, uh They spendin´ all day swattin´ house flies With couch time that let me know that they not outside Oh, who really outside? It´s all about the approach
[WESTSIDE BOOGIE] Know it´s all ´bout the finish I think I´m bein´ too timid, I think I need to get with it
I think the reason I´m missing´ ´cause I been lackin´ precision I think the credit they owe me should never come with a limit I´m the best rapper that, wait, I´m the best rapper alive I´m talkin´ niggas that´s sinnin´, I´m talkin´ niggas retired I´m talkin´ niggas that´s comin´, I´m talkin´ niggas that´s tried I´m talkin´ niggas that died, I´m talkin´ all ´em combined Man, I been fightin´ with a lotta shit Fightin´ with myself ´cause I been fightin´ my environment Fightin´ with my friends ´cause they been fightin´ with entitlement Tryna get inspired, you niggas ain´t been no help
Got me competin´ with myself If I break these mental walls, then I get through to my brain If I keep smokin´ this tree, I find the root of my pain Shit, if I make it through the flame with no burnt skin, uh While I´m standin´ in the ash, know I earnt this I learned that y´all niggas ain´t really outside