Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
I’m still in love with the West
To live and die in LA
Should be a tatt’ on my chest, baby
Should be the lines in my grave
I hustle, yeah, I never sleep
You gotta mob to get paid
You gotta flex, never rest
We been awake for some days
I wouldn’t change it for the world, ooh na, nana
Living in the belly of the beast
They love to see the girls, ooh na, nana
Head spinning, walking down the streets, yeah
You can be anything you wanna be, wanna be
I know my city looking good on me, on me, on me, baby
Keep shining
Just remember one thing, keep shining, yeah
Westside, keep shining
Just remember one thing, keep shining
I got some things on my chest, babe
I know it gets hard to say it
Get hard to not be depressed when
They take our heroes away
Maybe the streets never safe
But that’s the streets where we play
Some days I wish we could change but
I know we’re stuck in our ways and
I wouldn’t change it for the world, ooh na, nana
Living in the belly of the beast
They love to see the girls, ooh na, nana
Head spinning, walking down the streets, yeah
You can be anything you wanna be, wanna be
I know my city looking good on me, on me, on me, baby
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