Out West

Posted on the West but I'm so high I feel like I'm in outer space Ain't never hold me down but now I'm up you say I'm fake Way back in middle school I used to hustle for a eighth And then I started jumping gates Take the work, what's in the safe I want to run up all my racks too The type of shit I had to do These niggas ain't gonna want what's best for you Shit, I ain't have a clue I gave my loyalty to you cause I thought you would do it too If it fits then you can wear the shoe They fake, I don't know who is who Now I'm starting to see this shit for what it really is They telling fairy tales Won't you rap bout shit you really did They having smoke but they won't say it Boy you niggas act like kids I stand on principles That shit that's really small, be really big They waiting on me to stop I can't Monday morning we outside the bank Aye I suggest you up your rank Up that fire if you get out your place Don't keep that paper where you stay Stack it, put that that shit away Ima keep on applying pressure I don't care what them bitches say Yeah, and I'm rich without this money on me Anyways besides that I got two hundred hundreds on me You can add the hundred from my drum but that's another story Who said they wanna take me out my glory Posted on the West but I'm so high I feel like I'm in outer space Ain't never hold me down but now I'm up you say I'm fake Way back in middle school I used to hustle for a eighth And then I started jumping gates Take the work, what's in the safe I want to run up all my racks too The type of shit I had to do These niggas ain't gonna want what's best for you Shit, I ain't have a clue I gave my loyalty to you cause I thought you would do it too If it fits then you can wear the shoe They fake, I don't know who is who