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West Side Story

 

West Side Story


We want frosty!
We want frosty!
We want frosty!
916frosty, first EP, coming soon, motherfucker

She want a sad boy, I'm just a bad boy
Stepping on my fucking words now I'm mad boy
Think I need a new girl, who can kill me
Something in my head is wrong, do you feel me?
She just want the lifestyle, I let myself down
I just want to show the world I put the mask down
I can't leave her cause she know the goal and throw that ass back
She gon' drop it down low like her name is Nasdaq
It's the west side story of the 916
Lil' Jonny with his laptop, bumping the hits
I don't wanna say something I'll regret tonight
If you wanna chew me out I'm not afraid to bite
Gotta leave now sorry if you bought my tix
Got a lot of shit coming I can take this hit
I got Rocky watching me from the heavens above
Always told me make the money always showing me love
Thought you were my friend, you turned into a foe
Got some family problems calling everybody bro
I still wonder why she never fucking came out to my show
You've been talking to her kid and never called me on the phone
I can't hear you 'cause the crowd is always screaming shouting my name
17 I did it all on my own just stay in your lane
Popping off they see me winning now but I still complain
'Cause I haven't been myself so I stay hiding my face
Running with the wolves, running through these hoes
Sac town riding round the place I call home
They wanna see me fail, you thought I really bailed
But I just wanna graduate and sign all of my deals
Long days from home yeah I just wanna fly away
These pills can take me to another fucking place
I feel your feelings too but you just want them plays
Flip the story but you know you can't dethrone the king
She want a sad boy I just make the raps boy
Take a lap and do some jumping jacks you a fat boy
Twitter finger, Twitter finger, make me wanna laugh boy
He say, she say, what the fuck is that boy
Someone save me from this shit I go through everyday
Never knowing what I'm doing but I'm calling the plays
I've been out here by my lonely, I've been freezing for days
All the people that I care about are fading away (Na-na-na!)
What goes around that shit comes around (Hey!)
I'm going worldwide they all love the sound
Yeah I take the pain I put it in the songs
You hear it in my voice you can sing along
You said it yourself I'm not in the wrong
I know I'll make it, put it on my mom's
Take it to my grave, I know they want me dead
I don't respond I make a song instead

She want a sad boy, I'm just a bad boy
Stepping on my fucking words now I'm mad boy, mad boy

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