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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!

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!

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.

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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