Joseph Chilliams - Westside Bound 3 lyrics

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Joseph Chilliams - Westside Bound 3 lyrics

[Intro: Saba] 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 [Hook: Saba] Westside n***a go crazy (x3) [Verse 1: Saba] 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 Promise my momma I turn into palace My granny house is right where Wallace is [?] Corner below and behold what is below zero and you watch someone spray at the corner And now I no longer [eat norm or enorm] Used to hoop daily we thought we was Jordan He went on to high school but dropped out at junior I went on to college he we went on a shooting he went on to juvi I went out on tour Bicycle with the [juice?] in the wheel if you was a real n***a we wouldn't have to hit the kid proving yourself cause who really cares bout What side or block your reppin Your whereabouts will keep you seperate I lost some n***as 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 [Hook] Westside n***a go crazy (x4) [Verse 2: Saba] And I'm from the part of the city that they dont be talking about I gave the west side a new meaning I took it to the Europeans The police took my n***a freedom I probably be in there with him Cause honestly I think just like all my n***as 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 [Z-money?] told me it is fine I caught the bus off of pine I say my work double time Knockin what I am not ever been robbin a few n***as traveling on the train on my way to school a couple times [Hook] Westside n***a go crazy (x4) [Verse 3:Joseph Chilliams] And I'm from a part of the city I was sitting on my front porch when I saw my first tittie Probably throw the west side up when I was five watching Pac dissing Biggie Whole [fit?] off of medicine eating Uncle Remas f** a Whole Foods Shorty used to act like Stone Cold flipping n***as 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 they shoot at his body Cops came started lifting his body I went back to watching NickToons Watch it back when its mid june You can always be my big spoon Oh you in the hood when you see the poles with the blue lights they be flashing like cheerleader clothes I remember letters in first grade cause of GDs and fours Mama speaking in code tryna get a job at the store never gonna get it like i=I'm vogue All my westside n***as go [Skit] On my bucket list I want ten million dollars in my bank account And I want to f** ten b**hes at the same time This your boy stunt taylor