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PERFORMING ARTISTS
WESTSIDE BOOGIE
WESTSIDE BOOGIE
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Songwriter
Quintin Gulledge
Quintin Gulledge
Songwriter
A. Dixson
A. Dixson
Songwriter
Keyel Walker
Keyel Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keyel
Keyel
Producer
Darttny Ellis
Darttny Ellis
Recording Engineer
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Producer
Quintin Gulledge
Quintin Gulledge
Producer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Dereshean "OTR" Jarrett
Dereshean "OTR" Jarrett
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, you think you better than everybody? You think you better than Bompton, huh? You too good for the hood now You a straight bitch, Piru Be the driver when I'm slumped, be my nigga if you clutch I ain't saying "Fight my battles", you ain't gotta be my crutch Tell my momma that I love her, I don't do that shit enough I'm with bro bro, wait, wait, I'm with bro, bro in the cut I love the hood, you know I'm stuck Wait, wait, wait, wait I'll worry about this shit tomorrow, why the fuck you acting sus'? Wait, wait, wait, wait Caught me lacking in the party, swear to God, I can't sit up straight Wait, wait, wait It's something about the hood, I love it, I ain't going, no, I'm stuck Wait, wait (wait wait, wait wait, wait wait, wait wait, ah, man) Pick me up when I get stranded and I'm tryna find a way Still put chips up in the sandwich cause it's shit you can't escape Know my heart could turn to rock So I don't take that shit for granted Shoutout Bri-Bri from the East, that lil' bitch had did me scandalous You know I done been through hell, huh? I'm going through it, I can't hide it, you could tell, huh? Don't hold me down cause I keep running from myself, huh Let you hold my burdens, it'll prolly tip the scale Led these niggas to the well That just opened up my floodgates, I come from the mud Weeder hit me for the updates, I say "Free my nigga" If you know my insecurity, just keep it on the hush If you hit me up at 2 a.m., you gotta let me fuck Be the driver when I'm slumped, be my nigga if you clutch I ain't saying "Fight my battles", you ain't gotta be my crutch Told my momma that I love her, I don't do that shit enough I'm with bro bro, wait, wait, I'm with bro bro in the cut I love the hood, you know I'm stuck Wait, wait, wait, wait I'll worry about this shit tomorrow, why the fuck you acting sus'? Wait, wait, wait, wait Caught me lacking in the party, swear to God, I can't sit up straight Wait, wait, wait It's something about the hood, I love it, I ain't goin', no, I'm stuck Wait, wait, wait, wait Drink it, ugh, sheesh She gon' play me, got this feeling in my gut Damn, I'm paranoid as fuck I been chilling in the hood, why the coppers pull me up? Damn, they always on my nuts Damn, the hood done got me stuck That lil' bitch had did me, ugh She gon' wait till I get bracking just to try to hit me up I'ma do a hunnid miles till I leave her in the dust That lil' bitch had did me, ugh That lil' bitch had did me, ugh That lil' bitch had did me, ugh Be the driver when I'm slumped, be my nigga if you clutch I ain't saying "Fight my battles", you ain't gotta be my crutch Told my momma that I love her, I don't do that shit enough I'm with bro bro, wait, wait, I'm with bro bro in the cut I love the hood, you know I'm stuck Wait, wait, wait, wait I'll worry about this shit tomorrow, why the fuck you acting sus'? Wait, wait, wait, wait Caught me lacking in a party, swear to God, I can't sit up straight Wait, wait, wait It's somethin' 'bout the hood, I love it, I ain't going, no, I'm stuck Wait, wait, wait, wait
Writer(s): Larrance Levar Dopson, Keyel Deaunta Walker, Anthony Tremaine Dixson, Quintin Ferbie Gulledge, Darryl G. Pearson, Darius Scott Dixson, Darttny Charles Ellis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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