Westside Junya

Yeah (Junya! NB) Facts ha, aye (oMe) Junya (yeah) aye Ugh, I'm from the West And Imma keep it playa til the day a nigga dead And everybody talk about it, but we really step It's just me and all my patnas til it ain't nobody left ya dig? I was posted with my dawgs at the mall after school Bitches stealing from the mall, that was all afternoon At the mall skipping school, then the law after you Had a chocolate Lil brawd with a raw attitude That's my dawg like Lil baby. Kierra was my lady It was me and my lil cuz in the Dub going crazy Up on William Street chillin with yo baby You on a unfamiliar street, yo life they might take it I met a girl at Katie Dudley, she wanna f*ck me It's fucked up cuz I know that she won't ever love me Back in middle school bitches used to call me ugly Senior year in high school, hoes wanna hug me and touch me. Why? I'm from the West And Imma keep it playa til the day a nigga dead And everybody talk about it, but we really step It's just me and all my patnas til it ain't nobody left ya dig? Yeah I'm from the West And Imma keep it playa til the day a nigga dead Whole team Nike sponsored, bitch we all about a check It's just me and all my patnas til it ain't nobody left, lil bitch Once I cut my hair, I pulled hoes from everywhere Vincent Village, Linwood, right on up to Telfair Had a hoe in Shamrock, my cuzo used to sell there Deliver the D to her box like it's mail yeah Teepee-in yo spot. See the cops we would bail yeah Ma would whoop my ass if a class I would fail yeah Auntie had that grass, sell that gas by the bale yeah Amber was so bad and her ass fat as hell yeah At Ma hair salon. Posted right there by the store Candy lady up the street sellin' all the snacks for the low Howard Chapel where I started on William Street I was four Then I went to Susie Dasher got bullied for being broke By my senior year of school I was fuckin these niggas hoes Probably with yo main freakin' we keepin' it on the low I count on my bros when shit got ugly like Jerico Stay away from hoes that's talkin in circles like merry go's Outstanding they know we winning and they can't stand it They average, you don't like it then throw ya hands then The baddies at the skating rink and they be dancin' Imagine she on your lap and throwing ass Then you grab her and she slap you for being mannish Who mans is this? Almost got us shot, that shit insanity Drinking faucet water, Dublin, Georgia made a man of me Catch me with my shawty up at Paula's eating yams and shit Why? I'm from the West And Imma keep it playa til the day a nigga dead And everybody talk about it, but we really step It's just me and all my patnas til it ain't nobody left ya dig? (Ya dig?) Junya