This is a song about "West side all da way"

Party all the time listen i'm da baddest in school the

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

I respect my niggas, they were there all da time.

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

All the way up to church

His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge

It used to be all about "west coast vs east coast"//

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

Banging my flag on left side,be repping that west side,thats that best side

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

And i been hustling all day, this a way, that a way

My conscious only knew whats half tight

We can all see whats on the out-side,

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Parkside's got it all covered the talent the business side its all here