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

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

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

You headin' to his car for some sexi pass by, can't hold back tears inside

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

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

We've come all this way from way back

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

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

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

Wishin u was by my side every second all the time

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

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh