Been About It

Westside 2010 like 89 degrees Got the bucket out traffic Drop the window catch a breeze Passing chronic to a bitch Barely turn 17 But she think that she grown You cant tell her thing Hella young and just living Not knowing that not a minutes Given took chances Now im glad that i did it Alot of it i remember cause i was Thinkin i might not make it Feeling presidential bitches in a White house naked That was club aliante 2011 I was at 20 my broad was 27 Made her cop a chevy on some 22s So i can feel special when i bent the Blvd straight flexing Trapping out the part of the carey Arms that they left me Was good in the hood Out there from 7 to 7 niggas Know my weight good i aint gotta Scale it im telling When i see ya Moms go head nigga tell her She Know her boy thuggin and she know She taught me better but my daddy Wasnt shit im out here Tryna be Better im tryna get a bag so they can Never mention That i asked and i Been bout it bitch it aint just happen I been about it Been about it since A nigga jumped off the porch Been about it Been about it since I knew i wanted more