Ayy, huh
Westside Ranger shit, huh
Let me climb the mountain, I'm climbing the mountain
I been thuggin'
This that Mooce Flow, serve it to em raw come get a coupon
Was on a futon back in my early days with Antoine
These niggas pussy, tryna be gangsta grab a tampon
I need a scantron, cause they keep testin' me I'm fed up
Ain't tryna be famous I need that Skrilla with that paper at
You got me f*cked up gon' cross me then gon' ask me for a favor
I ain't never had my hand out, and when I did they never helped
Me and God gon' get it done, we ain't never need no help
Baby Joe been cookin' in the lab, I'm proud of that man
Send a beat out to your boy you know I'm turnt up on ten
I've been climbin' this mountain and I've been starin' at my peek
Oh it's me they think that they can beat?
Tell em come and try me
Come get whacked up in this booth, flame a nigga with these verses
Rappers talkin' all that hard shit, but walkin' round with purses
Promise every time you listen, it be worth it
Spit crack and break backs shawty knowing that I'm servin'
That's for certain
Never trust a big butt and a smile, this hoe a serpent
Stay away from all that voodoo, God been stoppin' it from workin'
Mama told me I should pray and keep God on my side
I think about it and she right, she gon' always steer me right
I've been climbin' the mountain, 365 and I'm countin'
Come try and catch me, I doubt it, I'm way ahead, ain't no slouchin'
I've been puttin' in this work, so why the f*ck they still sleepin'
F*ck that alarm break in ya crib my homies know how we creepin'
My big cousin had to tell me it's about time I get signed
I'm bout mine, I'm really trippin' on these beats that I find
My cousin Newt just made my day, cause he just played that, "Call my name"
He just got right off his plane and sent a text and said it bang
I'm stayin' humble, had to think about how far I done came
Been in this game and ain't gon' let my mama worry in vain
Finna make a name, nigga
Huh, I'm a Westside Ranger, I'm climbin' the mountain
Huh, that shit ain't never gon' stop, homie
Ayy, it's Mooce, I'm in a whole nother different bag
Huh, don't try to reach up in my bag
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Ayy, huh
Westside Ranger shit, huh
Let me climb the mountain, I'm climbing the mountain
I been thuggin'
This that Mooce Flow, serve it to em raw come get a coupon
Was on a futon back in my early days with Antoine
These niggas pussy, tryna be gangsta grab a tampon
I need a scantron, cause they keep testin' me I'm fed up
Ain't tryna be famous I need that Skrilla with that paper at
You got me f*cked up gon' cross me then gon' ask me for a favor
I ain't never had my hand out, and when I did they never helped
Me and God gon' get it done, we ain't never need no help
Baby Joe been cookin' in the lab, I'm proud of that man
Send a beat out to your boy you know I'm turnt up on ten
I've been climbin' this mountain and I've been starin' at my peek
Oh it's me they think that they can beat?
Tell em come and try me
Come get whacked up in this booth, flame a nigga with these verses
Rappers talkin' all that hard shit, but walkin' round with purses
Promise every time you listen, it be worth it
Spit crack and break backs shawty knowing that I'm servin'
That's for certain
Never trust a big butt and a smile, this hoe a serpent
Stay away from all that voodoo, God been stoppin' it from workin'
Mama told me I should pray and keep God on my side
I think about it and she right, she gon' always steer me right
I've been climbin' the mountain, 365 and I'm countin'
Come try and catch me, I doubt it, I'm way ahead, ain't no slouchin'
I've been puttin' in this work, so why the f*ck they still sleepin'
F*ck that alarm break in ya crib my homies know how we creepin'
My big cousin had to tell me it's about time I get signed
I'm bout mine, I'm really trippin' on these beats that I find
My cousin Newt just made my day, cause he just played that, "Call my name"
He just got right off his plane and sent a text and said it bang
I'm stayin' humble, had to think about how far I done came
Been in this game and ain't gon' let my mama worry in vain
Finna make a name, nigga
Huh, I'm a Westside Ranger, I'm climbin' the mountain
Huh, that shit ain't never gon' stop, homie
Ayy, it's Mooce, I'm in a whole nother different bag
Huh, don't try to reach up in my bag
Westside Ranger shit, huh
Let me climb the mountain, I'm climbing the mountain
I been thuggin'
This that Mooce Flow, serve it to em raw come get a coupon
Was on a futon back in my early days with Antoine
These niggas pussy, tryna be gangsta grab a tampon
I need a scantron, cause they keep testin' me I'm fed up
Ain't tryna be famous I need that Skrilla with that paper at
You got me f*cked up gon' cross me then gon' ask me for a favor
I ain't never had my hand out, and when I did they never helped
Me and God gon' get it done, we ain't never need no help
Baby Joe been cookin' in the lab, I'm proud of that man
Send a beat out to your boy you know I'm turnt up on ten
I've been climbin' this mountain and I've been starin' at my peek
Oh it's me they think that they can beat?
Tell em come and try me
Come get whacked up in this booth, flame a nigga with these verses
Rappers talkin' all that hard shit, but walkin' round with purses
Promise every time you listen, it be worth it
Spit crack and break backs shawty knowing that I'm servin'
That's for certain
Never trust a big butt and a smile, this hoe a serpent
Stay away from all that voodoo, God been stoppin' it from workin'
Mama told me I should pray and keep God on my side
I think about it and she right, she gon' always steer me right
I've been climbin' the mountain, 365 and I'm countin'
Come try and catch me, I doubt it, I'm way ahead, ain't no slouchin'
I've been puttin' in this work, so why the f*ck they still sleepin'
F*ck that alarm break in ya crib my homies know how we creepin'
My big cousin had to tell me it's about time I get signed
I'm bout mine, I'm really trippin' on these beats that I find
My cousin Newt just made my day, cause he just played that, "Call my name"
He just got right off his plane and sent a text and said it bang
I'm stayin' humble, had to think about how far I done came
Been in this game and ain't gon' let my mama worry in vain
Finna make a name, nigga
Huh, I'm a Westside Ranger, I'm climbin' the mountain
Huh, that shit ain't never gon' stop, homie
Ayy, it's Mooce, I'm in a whole nother different bag
Huh, don't try to reach up in my bag
Writer: Camauri Jackson
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