Mills Supreme - Westside Hwy Lyrics

Yeah
It's different this time
You different this time

Girl are ya concentrating, ya stole a n***a heart like a f*cking game of operation
Working on us was supposed to be ya occupation
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah now a n***a contemplating
Yeah, yeah

Girl are ya concentrating, ya stole a n***a heart like a f*cking game of operation
Working on us was supposed to be ya occupation
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah now a n***a contemplating
Yeah, yeah

This the feeling that you feeling when you take a loss
The feeling that you feel and you cant shake it off
I done been through realer shit and I done played it off
The type of shit i'm talking i can't say at all
The type of shit i'm talking only you remember
I wrote this in the summer but the mood December
I just spit it and I sell it for the low (For the low)
And now they love me anywhere a n***a go (n***a go)
We used to spend a bunch of hours on the phone
And you was with me spending hours on the road
And I was trapped inside the belly of the beast
But then you came in and you brought a n***a home
Sitting wishing that a n***a really knew better
Months later still with ya ain't do better
Drive to Philly, go to Geno's for a cheesesteak
You had me feeling like I won a f*cking sweepstake
And I been feeling hella crazy for a week straight
And you been acting hella crazy like ya weed laced
And I remember when you told me we was best friends
But now you got the nerve to tell me that we need space
Like how the hell you gonna tell me that we need space
Man I swear to go the shit so real it seem fake
Now I'm on another mission tryna level up
I'm tryna light all of these diamonds in my bezel up yeah, yeah

Brinks truck with a whole lotta money on the way muh f*cka
(Whole lotta money on the way muh f*cka)
And it's coming in hunnids I just hope I got the space muh f*cka
(I just hope I got the space for it)
I dont play muh f*cka (I dont play)
And my album on the way muh f*cka (It's on the way)
I'm on a wave muh f*cka, I had to visualize it before it came muh f*cka

Girl are ya concentrating, ya stole a n***a heart like a f*cking game of operation
Working on us was supposed to be ya occupation
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah now a n***a contemplating
Yeah, yeah

Girl are ya concentrating, ya stole a n***a heart like a f*cking game of operation
Working on us was supposed to be ya occupation
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah now a n***a contemplating
Yeah, yeah

This is coming from the basement
I done got complacent
I could smell your fragrance chanel it was ya favorite
I done took ya places, made ya feel like the greatest
I swear that Muhammed Ali could of felt a way its
Crazy how I say this, pattern it then I place it
Pace when I'm spacing no matter the location
And though I had no patience, treated you like my patient
When you did me foul I hit that ass with a flagrant
Damn you so dangerous
Damn you so dangerous
I don't even know who you are like ya nameless
I don't even know who to blame for the changes
I just wrap ya hair in my hands and rearrange them
I could put ya legs in the air leave em dangling
I could put a rock in ya ear that'd make it hang it
Tell me I'm the man turn me on when ya say it
I could tell that my song turn you on when I'm playing
I coulda tell that the ball is in ya court how ya playing
You could tell there's a hole in my heart cause it's vacant
And them n***a's is frauds and you know that they faking
And they screaming on tour for ya boy I'm just waiting
I done made it this far thank the lord that I made it
When you see me applaud thank the lord that I made it
And you know im the one could of starred in the matrix
With this music I'm a god in the making

Brinks truck with a whole lotta money on the way
And it's coming in hunnids I just hope I got the space
I dont play
And my album on the way
I'm on a wave
I had to visualize it before it came muh f*cka

Girl are ya concentrating, ya stole a n***a heart like a f*cking game of operation
Working on us was supposed to be ya occupation
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah now a n***a contemplating
Yeah, yeah

Girl are ya concentrating, ya stole a n***a heart like a f*cking game of operation
Working on us was supposed to be ya occupation
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah now a n***a contemplating
Yeah, yeah