Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
HEXXX
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Martinez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
HEXXX
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah! West side!
What what what what what what
Wicked West Side!
C'mon! uh!
West Coast Wicked Shit! West Coast! West Coast Wicked Shit!
(Verse 1)
Hustle like a dope boy in nineteen-ninety-four
I got the shotgun pump knocking at your door
From the rims to the chains to my fangs is gold
And I see your bitch jockin' when I ride by slow
This for my players and my poltergeists (poltergeists!)
Demons on the creep after midnight (midnight!)
Bangin' one more time when a motherfucker play that back
I blow the subs out the Cadillac
Big H-E-Trip murder on my mind
Twistin' up my fingers and bangin' the west side
In it 'til I die salute to my hood
Still reppin' for the dirt still up to no good
Let me roll another wood let me put it on the verse
Sucker flatlined fell victim to the curse
Mixing liquor with the herb while I count a couple bands
Shit, cut throat out here in the badlands
(Chorus)
I'm just tryna get high! get paid!
Staying away from the bitches with them head games
I've been runnin' from the sundown to the sun up
Feeling like a switchblade hater get cut
I'm just tryna get high! get paid!
Staying away from the bitches with them head games
I've been runnin' from the sundown to the sun up
Feeling like a switchblade hater get cut
(Verse 2)
It go more weed, more sex
Fuck around and put your bitch on some triple X
I be beating up the guts like a roughneck (that's right!) and all the pretty hoes know that I fuck best
G shit, hater can't fuck with it
I don't need no blogs man, fuck critics
I'ma put that on my life so fuck gimmicks
Middle finger to 'em all like suck a dick
Faded in the green room my girl in some see-through
Why your crew look like you got 'em off of Temu
I'm just a street foo grew up on the south side
I leave a motherfucka wig blown, mouth wide (that's right!)
I be moving like a kingpin
Set up shop when this motherfucker moving
I'm cruisin' and y'all don't want no smoke I'll turn your punk ass straight into ghost
(Chorus)
I'm just tryna get high! get paid!
Staying away from the bitches with them head games
I've been runnin' from the sundown to the sun up
Feeling like a switchblade hater get cut
I'm just tryna get high! get paid!
Staying away from the bitches with them head games
I've been runnin' from the sundown to the sun up
Feeling like a switchblade hater get cut
Written by: Brandon Martinez