Lance DeVinci - L.A. (Lost Alone) Lyrics

Oh you want your weed from the westside, westside, westside, westside, westside
Now you want to move to the westside, westside, westside, westside, westside
Oh you want your weed from the westside, westside, westside, westside, westside
Now you want to move to the westside, westside, westside, westside, westside
Now I ain't here to talk down on another nigga
Know I'm here for a purpose, and money business
I know God got me working on a bigger picture
And these rap niggas thinking that I'm f*cking with them
These instruments compiled to beats is all I need
But at times shit get hard just to flow at ease
I find myself writing lyrics about the shit I need
Shit I see, about environment surrounding me
And I've gotten to a place where I'm disappointed
Tell me where's your focus is it on the fame and fortune
And while you chasing cookie, do she got your perfect fortune
I remember when the bars had much importance
Tell me do I got an audience
To hear this portion of my life that I choose to spill out right now
Looking at my family drama, trying to get me a house, get me a spouse
Maybe later, but for now in her mouth
Oh you want your weed from the westside, westside, westside, westside, westside
Now you want to move to the westside, westside, westside, westside, westside
Oh you want your weed from the westside, westside, westside, westside, westside
Now you want to move to the westside, westside, westside, westside, westside
Tell me this only cause I'm young trying to grow
Maybe when I'm gone I can think for myself
But too much shit around you can't be bad for your health
Cause you never really lonely till you there by yourself
Tell me this only cause I'm young trying to grow
Maybe when I'm gone I can think for myself
But too much shit around you can't be bad for your health
Cause you never really lonely till you there by yourself
Westside, westside, westside, westside, westside
Westside, westside, westside, westside, westside