[Bridge: Packy]
I've been getting faded touching paper on the road to fame
You don't give no f** about no b**hes they just know my name
Hit you when I'm on the west side, get you right
If I wasn't globe trotting I might lock it down
[Verse 1: Packy]
I'm only with you when I'm on the west side
But you hold it down for me when I'm away
All of those boys out there on the west side
Mad because they don't get the time of day
All trying to hit you up
All on that bull when I come to pick you up
Oh they're miserable
They heard you talk about me now they got visual
Damn, they mad
They want your a** like bad
They want your a** all in the street just drinking catchin cabs
They got the nerve
Get them boys to swerve
Throw that thing at me
I can hit the curb
Damn, all that back don't fight that
I get that if I like that
My daydream is my night cab
You my white cap
Because I've got the wave and you ride that, ride that
[Hook: Packy]
I've been getting faded touching paper on the road to fame
You don't give no f** about no b**hes they just know my name
Hit you when I'm on the west side, get you right
If I wasn't globe trotting I might lock it down for life
You my Westside Baby Baby
(Westside Baby Baby)
[Bridge: Packy]
I've been getting faded touching paper on the road to fame
You don't give no f** about no b**hes they just know my name
Hit you when I'm on the west side, get you right
If I wasn't globe trotting I might lock it down
[Verse 2 :Packy]
I've be with the boys
I be with the coalition
Weaving in and out of state
Moving like a politician
You don't see a problem with it
I don't see the opposition
Make sure all my people straight
That's the only proposition
If I ain't where my honey stay
I be where the money made
People talk a lot of talk
I put on the stunter shades
I put on for my code
I'm a product of that city girl
You the product of the west side
And that spot light can get tricky girl
Oh my goodness, Jackie got me leaning
Welcome to the life
Ain't no point in intervening
We off that potion
I got that motion
Oh you love it
Down to a science, but baby that's another subject
[Hook: Packy]
I've been getting faded touching paper on the road to fame
You don't give no f** about no b**hes they just know my name
Hit you when I'm on the west side, get you right
If I wasn't globe trotting I might lock it down for life
You my Westside Baby Baby
(Westside Baby Baby)