Imma f*ckin West Side killa
Killin motha f*ckas from the West to the East
I be that beast rising from the f*ckin flames
Killin all you bitch ass lames
Gotta real demon by my side
Always down to f*ckin ride
Hooded up in all black
Ridin windows tinted black
Never scared to pull the f*ckin trigger
Bitch we some grave diggas
Load my nine
Snort a line
Hit you wit a few hollow tips in your f*ckin spine
We from the f*cking West Side here to take over the f*ckin earth
West Side killaz
We them West Side thrillers
We don't give a f*ck bout the life that we be livin
You already know we dismissing
F*cking up everything
And we don't give no shits bitch about another digit
Just ducking all these missions
Secretly doming fools cause we are the illest
Grippin on the whip then we get to chillin
After talkin fools get to bitchin
We grip the nine and put in the ground where they live in
As I grip the blade Reaper blowing shotguns up they're bridges
Leave in the ditches now I completed my commissions
Should be comin in Reaper riding with me you already know what it is
Aint nothin but some realness we killin shit
I'm tired of everything around us
I'm about to wound em with my hound dog
Sayin Ripper go and get your pound on