Lyrics: Julien Anderson/Demario White/Ezekiel Henry/Jeremy Bradley/Dion Hayes/Javarri Walker
Music: Julien Anderson/Demario White/Ezekiel Henry/Jeremy Bradley/Dion Hayes/Javarri Walker
42 Dugg：
Ayy I really love my bitch I hope she don't take me for granted
I really spent a half a million on the opps for granted
I'm really out here dancin' I'm really not romantic
I really got that Patek
Ayy ayy I really know is addy
Go get him
I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thug I seen Crips turn Blood
What you bang now
All the way on the Westside with my chain out
I done seen some of the best die keep my head up
Hotboii：
I done seen some of the best die
Best die
Ever seen an opp drop
Make momma throw a fish fry
Fish fry
You could get your whip washed if you donate them a dollar or two
We could never be one could who
That'll be hard for us to do yeah uh uh
I don't cuff these bitches alley-oop
**** them
I'm just in a foreign thing 'cause a lot of me don't care the truth
No
Won't you just be my w***e
My w***e
I been through so much before so it be hard to show emotion
Show emotion
I gotta close my eyes to see my thoughts now
Walked in there with all my chains and that's how I'm gon' walk out
That's how I'm gon' walk out
You know we do not beef for fame
You need to go to the ER now
G to the ER now
Run down gang get walked down
Get walked down
They ain't pick him up he got chopped down yeah
He got chopped down yeah
My own nigga creeped me and I forgive him
You know what make the world spin
Dollar bill
When he in the deep end he be playin' defense
No weak shit he got sharks around him
42 Dugg/Hotboii：
I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thug I seen Crips turn Blood
What you bang now
All the way on the Westside with my chain out
I done seen some of the best die keep my head up
I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thug I seen Crips turn Blood
What you bang now
All the way on the Westside with my chain out
I done seen some of the best die keep my head up
Moneybagg Yo：
Had to get back on it caught these nigga s tryna steal the style
Talkin' like you in that field you better not get caught out of bounds
Hitters with me vikings if they see somethin' sweet they take it down
Go
You know I couldn't do no scat I'm in the cat it don't meow
Break it down red key orange seats nectarine
niggas out here sleep boy my bitch purse bigger than your dream
Wake up
They put money in my pocket I respect the fiends
Upmost
I'm in somethin' foreign I can't pronounce it this joint European
Skrr
Really told 'em get this shit in blood they wasn't showin' enough love
I Really, Life Of A Hotboii, I finessed him at his drugs I don't give a ****
I really still get active
I will
Got choppers out in traffic
Right now
Prefer my bitches ratchet
They nasty
I **** 'em like a savage
Ugh ugh
42 Dugg：
I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thug I seen Crips turn Blood
What you bang now
All the way on the Westside with my chain out
I done seen some of the best die keep my head up
I really get them bitches through the huh
I really know they watchin' if you see me playing dumb
I'm forever gon' have that blicky free my nigga s in the feds
Fourth quarter had it over you know Gotti by me yeah
I still miss Ted ain't seen my nigga in a minute
A year and a half I was there the whole sentence
No I don't wanna bag all my old h*es Spanish
And I'm stil that nigga
42 Dugg/Hotboii：
I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thug I seen Crips turn Blood
What you bang now
All the way on the Westside with my chain out
I done seen some of the best die keep my head up
I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thug I seen Crips turn Blood
What you bang now
All the way on the Westside with my chain out
I done seen some of the best die keep my head up