Strapped lyrics

[AD]
Whats crackin, you heard im bout that action
Go home to the set got me chuckin up on the traffic
Lot of rappers average, why you gassing em up? cause these n*ggas had they shine but now im passin em up

I ain't never had a cosign, me and my whole team grew. claim you from the city? sh*t we ain't never seen you
Used to kick me out the clubs now a n*gga breeze through

Hit the street on blood?then let me show you what this C do
I never f*cking trust because these n*ggas spreading fake love

(wait a minute AD tell them what you mean cuhz)

It feel like a competition on the west, but f*ck competition i ain't got none on the set

In a lane on my own, made my way on my own i remember arguing with marqs was conversations with the chrome

I ain't into team ups i keep it Ged up
Give a little di*k to my b*tch then kick my feet up

[Chorus]
Rolling with the mothaf*ckin strap on the side of me, dont f*ck with them LA Gs, west side west side west side west side rolling with the mothaf*ckin strap on the side of me, dont f*ck with them LA Gs west side west side west side westside

[RJ]
Oooohhh
Dont let nobody get you popped, n*ggas ain't gon let you run up like thaaat. step outta line you gon get popped at, reach in my backpack and grab me my straaappp
Uh get a strap get an alibi dont be active on that gram she a
Manifyah dont let them thoughts het you wrong get baptized
Back trippins, bullets and bad flippings give you the bad ticket im back and back trippin b*tches get magnums nd pimps get life sentences these b*tches dont want it no more im unemployed

But i got my partners i lost my watches Ruchbah in the closet im loosing my conscience
Jewlery getting heavy im just weighting my options and its still a few waves im dodging but f*ck it im just...

[Chorus]
Rolling with the mothaf*ckin strap on the side of me, dont f*ck with them LA Gs, west side west side west side west side rolling with the mothaf*ckin strap on the side of me, dont f*ck with them LA Gs west side west side west side westside

[G Perico]
Extended clip but im squeezing on the trigger, these n*ggas wanna beef over hood-rat b*tches i ain't got time to waste time ain't bout to play imma spray mines and never leave a trail for the K-9s. my reputation is straight gangsta
Dope spots every 90 days gettin raided
I got loc n*ggas calling from the pin they say "we living through you dont bring yo ass back in" 108th most wanted trying to pin something on me jacking up all my homies trying to make em tell on me

The city getting crazy so i gotta take the 9 out, i just can't get caught already got 2 strikes
Pull it out "BANG BANG'' BANG BANG when i turn up my whole hood go crazy

Throwing up my set biitch diss and get wet b*tch
Them LA Gs dont mess with

[Chorus]
Rolling with the mothaf*ckin strap on the side of me, dont f*ck with them LA Gs, west side west side west side west side rolling with the mothaf*ckin strap on the side of me, dont f*ck with them LA Gs west side west side west side westside