[Produced by Saba]

[Hook: Saba & Benjamin Earl Turner]

Westside raised me I should get that shit tatted

Westside rasied me I should get that shit tatted

Grabbing that knife you can be living and never get right

If you looking down how you put up a fight?

Pick your head up never let up never said once it was gon' be easy

Westside raised me I should get that shit tatted

[Verse 1: Saba]

Westside raised me I should get that shit tatted

President off a write ins they not even on the ballot

Spreading love like rotation I just pass it like in Cali

I been running rap so long damn my foot got a callus (Saba)

City cold think you need a coat but you really need a vest

Speak on if you blessed I'm coming for your heart like skeeting on your chest

Speak and need a technician upper deck

Tell em live and let listen never deaf

It's too many signs immma get it, on the road to success

Find a living limit pushing lemon pepper chicken

Linen thrift shop, keep it simple

Not expensive synonym of being broke is

I'm just getting by, but barely living

And these niggas wanna bite and burn Billy

And these labels call you how come [?]

But these niggas shady niggas shifty

You'll be gone in a year like you signed to Diddy

It is not a biggy it is natural

Niggas with me off a pack of loud

Split a bliggy down the middy

Got me high off contact feeling dizzy

Dizzy Gillespie, Galactic the pepsi you cap in the pep

Keep [?] her has on the rapper ain't rapping

I happen to hate em' I wrap em' in plastic

And pack em' a [?] to Alaska frostbitten

Good riddance, Good riddance, I drop good writ-tens

This economy could kill em'

Pivot probably a killa

Hard work to the drug dealers

Parade daily that's Bud Billiken

Drop a tape and they lovin' it

It's in my genes my blood denim

[Hook: Saba & Benjamin Earl Turner]

Westside raised me I should get that shit tatted

Westside rasied me I should get that shit tatted

Grabbing that knife you can be living and never get right

If you looking down how you put up a fight?

Pick your head up never let up never said once it was gon' be easy

Westside raised me I should get that shit tatted

[Verse 2: Benjamin Earl Turner]

Animal beats so I Dr. Doolittle them

My pseudonym is GYM

I stay working it out

Killing the fear and the doubt

People keep dying we keep buying the liquor just to pour it out

The earth is a drunk just spinning around

I'm bout to make skeletons come out the ground

Grabbing that life you can be living and never get right

If you looking down how you put up a fight?

Pick your head up never let up never said once it was gon' be easy

Cause a nigga with attitude a lil less scary than a man on a mission

With a real humble heart and a humble smile

And I'm painting this clear like a radiant child

Same old same old, but who could blame tho they know we don't know so educate

Just think about thinking pre-meditate then we don't have to let things escalate

Just move on up, elevate

I heard blacks got magic all in they blood

That's why they quick to shed it

Trying to fertilize they dust

And grow an empire off us

I'm bout to inspire an entire generation to combust

We are engine number 9 or number 6 what's the difference?

CoCo Loco motor movement too much into mangy music

With guitar and sunsets playing light tricks all up on our head rest

Headed out west for a remix revolution

I'm so poor that I swear peace and compassion at war

Who don't need sheep, no Basedgod but ain't it I

Buzz got the worlds eye Lil B

[Hook: Saba & Benjamin Earl Turner]

Westside raised me I should get that shit tatted

Westside rasied me I should get that shit tatted

Grabbing that knife you can be living and never get right

If you looking down how you put up a fight?

Pick your head up never let up never said once it was gon' be easy

Westside raised me I should get that shit tatted