Westside Bound 3 Lyrics - Saba

And I'm from the part of the city that they don't be talkin' about, hey 

Austin my grandmama house, hey 

Madhouse on Madison, middle school graduate 

Coulda been traffickin' 

But I would rather do better than my uncle had it 

My head to the sky like a Jesse White backflip 

Westside nigga go crazy 

Westside nigga go crazy 

Westside nigga go crazy 

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And I'm from the part of the city that they don't be talkin' about 

Austin my grandmama house 

Madhouse on Madison, middle school graduate 

Coulda been traffickin' 

But I would rather do better than my uncle had it 

My head to the sky like a Jesse White backflip 

Slept on the palette 

Promise my momma I turn into palace 

My granny house is right where Wallace's Catfish 

Corner below and behold what is below zero 

And you watch someone spray at the corner 

And I will no longer eat norm' 

Used to hoop daily we thought we was Jordan 

He went on to high school but dropped out a junior 

I went to college, he went on a shooting 

He went on to juvi, I went on a tour 

Bicycle with the juice in the wheel, if you was a real nigga 

We wouldn't have to hit the kid proving yourself 'cause who really cares bout 

What side or block you reppin' 

Your whereabouts will keep you seperate 

I lost some niggas to some weapons 

That's why I'm walking like I'm welcome 

Hennessy bet they'll buy that 

Just to pour it on the curb 

We blinded like an eyepatch 

'Til your boy is in a hearse 

"Where the Westside at?," Shouts the thugs, shouts the nerds 

Shouts the kids claiming Chiraq, know you was born in the 'burbs, boy 

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Westside nigga go crazy 

Westside nigga go crazy 

Westside nigga go crazy 

Westside nigga go crazy 

And I'm from the part of the city that they don't be talkin' about 

I gave the west side a new meaning 

I took it to the Europeans 

The police took my nigga freedom 

I probably be in there with him, 'cause honestly I think like all of my niggas 

And honestly I should've reached out to Twista 

Like "Ay bro I got one I need you on this one" 

Austin division ironic that that's the divide 

Below the poverty line 

My mother was on the southside 

Z-money told me it's fine 

I caught the bus off of pine 

I say my work double time 

Knock on wood, I have not ever been robbed but a few niggas tried, on the train on my way to school a couple times 

Westside nigga go crazy 

Westside nigga go crazy 

Westside nigga go crazy 

Westside nigga go crazy 

And I'm from the part of the city I was sittin' on my front porch when I saw my first tittie 

Probably throw the west side up when i was 5, watching Pac dissin' Biggie 

Whole fit off of Madison 

Eating Uncle Reamus, f-ck a Whole Foods 

Shorty used to act like Stone Cold, flippin' niggas off, crackin' cold brews 

Westside prep was my old school 

The block was hot like Suzanne Somers 

Seen someone that got hit with a shotty walk a block while they shoot at his body 

Cops came, started lifted his body 

I went back to watching NickToons 

Watch it back when it's mid-June 

You could always be my big spoon 

Know you in the hood when you see the poles 

With the blue lights steady flashing like cheerleader clothes 

I remember letters in the first grade 'cause of GD's and Fours 

Mama speaking in code, tryna get a job at the store 

Never gonna get it like En Vogue 

All my Westside niggas go