Payton Long - WEEST lyrics

Whooo! Okay now back up with a vengeance Copping and chains and popping pendants This just how a n***a living (How I'm living, How I'm Living) They tell me life is what we make it And in mine I'm kinda balling Youcould call that make it take it Even on my last leg Swear to God a n***a break it Got her frantic from my fragrance Sick as patients just be patient I done waited I done waited My whole life to be this dope I play her thong song by Sisco Now it's panic at the disco These n***as ain't checking for the bomb squad You'll get beat like a drum nick cannon I'm the bomb son I'm the bomb son Like Bin Laden, Osama Save the drama, for your momma My n***as just want them commas On the corners Selling hard dog Tryna make all of my dogs Proud Watching white girls Do that white girl That c**a cola That white castle I done graduated Turned my ta**el Ain't nothing changed but my value On the mic stand... n***a I stand Pockets on Iceland Ironically I'm spitting that Greenland YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN MAN I mean wow wow Look at me now Getting these pennys I'm making her proud She call me baby like I was her child Then she hit the line like That was a foul I mean whoooooo I mean whoo Bustin' top hats In the John Wilkes Booth Bet I'm honest Abe I could only tell the truth & these girls on ice cream Cuss they all want the scoop.. Truth.. Okay now back up with a vengeance Copping and chains and popping pendants This just how a n***a living (How I'm living, How I'm living,)