Product Of The Westside

How the fuck you fell off nigga, if you was never on
Head on a swivel off the whip as I'm headed home
I came with the blueprint, you niggas stole my recipe
Bangin this gangsta ass shit cause this my specialty
I'm a CG Crip and anybody killa
Let the bullets hit yo chest like the arms of gorillas
If you move I'ma kill ya, go bananas I'ma peel ya
Let yo body decompose till we start smellin' mildew
Who the fuck you think you plottin' on, the flow fantastic
Had to ditch the G-ride, the little homie crashed it
Fingerprints on the AR, when I had it
Gun powder on the front porch when a nigga blasted
Casualties to the gangbanging, cause shit happen
Put a hollow in the belly nigga, when I stashed it
Been a product of the Westside, fool
And I'm just thuggin' with the Westside, crew

I'm just a product of the Westside, who want static
When I catch you at the red light I'ma hold up traffic
I seen a couple niggas fly, shit so tragic
I seen a couple niggas die, shit traumatic
I'm just a product of the Westside, who want static
When I catch you at the red light I'ma hold up traffic
I seen a couple niggas fly, shit so tragic
I seen a couple niggas die, shit traumatic

I tried to switch the flow up but then I came back
Niggas tried to do what like I ain't that
I never been no loud mouth cause I'm laid back
I see you love that thot bitch but how you claim that
That weed fucked yo head up, come back to reality
Finish niggas off cuz with cold fatalities
Go ahead and drop the lo' bitch and let a nigga pull up
Tryna get my weight up while a nigga boot up
If you snooze then you lose, better learn the rules
Goin' live on the Grams, that's how you make the news
Chasing clout for the views, yo life is being used
Don't be the first one to die cause you the loudest in the room

I'm just a product of the Westside, who want static
When I catch you at the red light I'ma hold up traffic
I seen a couple niggas fly, shit so tragic
I seen a couple niggas die, shit traumatic
I'm just a product of the Westside, who want static
When I catch you at the red light I'ma hold up traffic
I seen a couple niggas fly, shit so tragic
I seen a couple niggas die, shit traumatic
I'm just a product of the Westside, who want static
When I catch you at the red light I'ma hold up traffic
I seen a couple niggas fly, shit so tragic
I seen a couple niggas die, shit traumatic

I'm just a product of the Westside
I'm just a product of the Westside
I'm just a product of the Westside
I'm just a product of the Westside
I'm just a product of the Westside
I'm just a product of the Westside
I'm just a product of the Westside
I'm just a product of the Westside
I'm just a product of the Westside