@Beezybo54westside88 I bet you see my ice meltin drip right off me man. still ridin the same whip claim the same gang stay trappin like the store get that shit right out the floor hustlin makin money this is all my people know hood rich 100 million wouldn't change it bro yellin westside tell I die or fuckin kill bro eaiter way I'm right here no other place for me ta go in my heart only place ima ever call my home Born for the game but I ain't never playin hoe thug life tell I die and that's the way I choose ta go can't find no other life style that could ever fit me bro ops try n slide gun smokin tell ya puddles on the floor mop your blood up really die n gone an burn yo body just like a hit from the mob on the low or them boys that calim alumanoie been stabbed in the back that's I don't trust no body see my pockets get low better just throw me yo money get ruthless in the streets when my stomach hurt from bein hungry maybe one day ill find someone who truly love me tell then I'm married ta the game like my money... don't ever cross my side have you burryed like sum money westside my block always in my heart cus its always beatin for me rest in peace ta all my homies beezybo54 the realist story.