SET
Im on my own,building my name
So I can live on
Im on my faith
And I know that one day
Were gonna be evolved
My mission is to make a million
Break it down with my niggaz
The lights is on every pistol
Theyre gonna hate you,little nigga
Dont let them tell you nothing wrong
Coming from out the hood with dreams
Dont even matter a dream
Thats what Im sellin
Counting money is better than b**ches
Yeah,were killers
Touching basis with labels
Were gonna fill it
Im the realest
This song is for my ghetto babies
Just lookin at what the ghetto made me
I think its up to me to save us
All the real niggaz show me love
Nigga dont f**k with us
Ive got models all over my space
The pistol is on me ,Im going to my drawer
I say, West Side is what I miss
That pistol is on me right now
I aint got to go to my trunk
I said, West Side I miss
The pistol is on me right now
