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Hook:

Ain't no telling where we going, where we rolling on the West side

(West side!)

Me and my homies we’re rolling up until the sun rise

And I didn't want to fuck him, but I did it just to get by

I get no sleep, that bondign life!

I didn't want to get him, but I got him, nigga 459

You get it how you living when you dealing with the Bompton life.

I was out plottig', Batman, Robin

Pops was in jail, I was out popping

I was with the homies, you was with your bitch

You was thinking love, I was thinking rich

Everything, gutter, flat-screens, notebooks

Even paintings and I was an artist in the making.

You’re shopping, is jewelry boxes, loafers, Maybach power

At the pawn shop like what you got? I need all of that!

Grinding... the greedy, that's how it had to be

If I ain't know you, to me you was just another robbery!

Uh, gloves in a fat hand

If the neighbors saw us we got ghosts like Batman!

Hook:

Ain't no telling where we going, where we rolling on the West side

(West side!)

Me and my homies we’re rolling up until the sun rise

And I didn't want to fuck him, but I did it just to get by

I get no sleep, that bondign life!

I didn't want to get him, but I got him, nigga 459

You get it how you living when you dealing with the Bompton life.

Cops coming, I’m running

I'm tugging, the bird come out ducking

Hoping they don't shoot

You only get once chance to make it to the top

And we taking shots like hoops.

I hit the water, I hit the coroner

I'm in the yard we on the roof top

Like fuck , afraid to get caught,

Hurry and toss the ...!

And the freedom changes situation

And fuck the police them handcuffs is irritating

Just wonder what my mom gonna say

When they lock me up and send me miles away

Had to take it day to day, make his presence ...

Catching cases and catching fades

I was in the county making blaze,

You was in the county ducking face.

I got a stripe and took it as a live learn lesson

They let me out of jail I was toasting!

Hook:

Ain't no telling where we going, where we rolling on the West side

(West side!)

Me and my homies we’re rolling up until the sun rise

And I didn't want to fuck him, but I did it just to get by

I get no sleep, that bondign life!

I didn't want to get him, but I got him, nigga 459

You get it how you living when you dealing with the Bompton life.

[Outro: ]

It's alright and it's OK

459 we roll this way

East side, West side Bompton gang

We still function we don't care!

Gotta respect my struggle

Understand my hustle

Nothing but a G thing, baby!

It's nothing but a G thing, baby!

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