Letras
Uhh Yea
I done got in my bag hadda stay out the way
Stayed down with the gang everybody getting paid
Ain't shit done changed but the money that came
And it's long live Wop won't forget your name
Yea it's long live the Westside Legend
It's balenci my toes fasho I'm stepping
I put that shit on Mike Amiri my denim
And brodie said he love to get fly
He something like a addict
That's why he rock Heron Preston
Need that buss down Rollie for the time
AP or the Patek
Long as I know that it's pressure
Like a diamond in the dirt
They gon watch a nigga shine
They ain't know that I was pressure
They gon watch me put in work
They gon see a nigga grind
Ain't gon see a Nigga let up
Yea
It's about that time I pop my shit
They never would've thought a nigga ball like this
Ima talk my shit worked hard for this
They like damn why the fuck Ness kirkin
Cause I remember them times niggas ain't have shit
I done slept on the floor with all of my brothers
That shit made me humble how could I forget