201 West Intro by BT Lucci Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Sound Unity Entertainment
I’m like a vampire, once bitten I ain’t came back
I’m 34 still mobbing in them cook the sacks
Still scared of what’s new but that’s not new though
Stand up to everything that’s my motto
Lost my mojo nigga but I got it back
Saw ‘em tripping off them mushrooms in the Cadillac
This ain’t rap boy, this is real life
Hard hitting OG taught me everything twice
But I still ain’t listen, I’m pro pimping still from West [?] I’m still tripping
Ecstasy and cocaine can flipping
Niggas always looking at me like is he ripping
Nigga I’m gettin’ money boy good riddance
Stop asking asking so many questions before I’m flippin
I’m not tripping I can start if you acting tough
A 210 ain’t worth no fucking powder puff
[Hook]
Rolling down in 210 West blowing kushy
Everybody love me like some fucking pussy
But most of the time i hate myself because that ain’t right
Gimme a all black room and some dynamite
I blow myself up boy like some Al Qaeda
I stay try doing right but I’m a fucking rider
You couldn’t stop me nigga with a brick wall
I stay real with or without the alcohol
[Verse 2]
My life story is better than a movie
Hit the streets finish school, hoes wanna do me
Niggas wanna shoot me on some hating shit
Fuck everybody Mr Bossalinie Mr all black Beenie
In his all black car wheels with all white bitch
His a blowback trick take two licks
I’m the shit and i know it
Everything I gothave work for it and you ain’t even know it
No walk on me no I don’t owe it
Ihis is so Cal I don’t by weed I grow it
Don’t talk about shit runner I just show it
If you walk up on this car the four pound explode it uh
I come from a line of real niggas
My father was a pimp my bro a OG gang member
What path should I take i wake and bake to ease the pain
Is like Ravelli and Luciano was the name
[Hook]
Rolling down in 210 West blowing kushy
Everybody love me like some fucking pussy
But most of the time i hate myself because that ain’t right
Gimme a all black room and some dynamite
I blow myself up boy like some Al Qaeda
I stay try doing right but I’m a fucking rider
You couldn’t stop me nigga with a brick wall
I stay real with or without the alcohol
[Verse 3]
Sittin’ low in that 58 batman
Niggas still looking at me funny cause I drink tall cans
Them niggas who was banging on 91 raised me
Fuck whatchu think you ain’t got shit on Lucci
Fuck whatchu think you ain’t got shit on Lucci
[Hook]
Rolling down in 210 West blowing kushy
Everybody love me like some fucking pussy
But most of the time i hate myself because that ain’t right
Gimme a all black room and some dynamite
I blow myself up boy like some Al Qaeda
I stay try doing right but I’m a fucking rider
You couldn’t stop me nigga with a brick wall
I stay real with or without the alcohol
[Verse 4]
I’m like Rick from The Walking Dead
It took me a lil time to understand what I’m seeing in front of my face
But now I understand you niggas ain’t stopping I’m full flash with it
Try stopping me ain’t happenin
I’m better than all you mother fuckers and you niggas know it
Fuck yeah
Sound Unity Entertainment
I’m like a vampire, once bitten I ain’t came back
I’m 34 still mobbing in them cook the sacks
Still scared of what’s new but that’s not new though
Stand up to everything that’s my motto
Lost my mojo nigga but I got it back
Saw ‘em tripping off them mushrooms in the Cadillac
This ain’t rap boy, this is real life
Hard hitting OG taught me everything twice
But I still ain’t listen, I’m pro pimping still from West [?] I’m still tripping
Ecstasy and cocaine can flipping
Niggas always looking at me like is he ripping
Nigga I’m gettin’ money boy good riddance
Stop asking asking so many questions before I’m flippin
I’m not tripping I can start if you acting tough
A 210 ain’t worth no fucking powder puff
[Hook]
Rolling down in 210 West blowing kushy
Everybody love me like some fucking pussy
But most of the time i hate myself because that ain’t right
Gimme a all black room and some dynamite
I blow myself up boy like some Al Qaeda
I stay try doing right but I’m a fucking rider
You couldn’t stop me nigga with a brick wall
I stay real with or without the alcohol
[Verse 2]
My life story is better than a movie
Hit the streets finish school, hoes wanna do me
Niggas wanna shoot me on some hating shit
Fuck everybody Mr Bossalinie Mr all black Beenie
In his all black car wheels with all white bitch
His a blowback trick take two licks
I’m the shit and i know it
Everything I gothave work for it and you ain’t even know it
No walk on me no I don’t owe it
Ihis is so Cal I don’t by weed I grow it
Don’t talk about shit runner I just show it
If you walk up on this car the four pound explode it uh
I come from a line of real niggas
My father was a pimp my bro a OG gang member
What path should I take i wake and bake to ease the pain
Is like Ravelli and Luciano was the name
[Hook]
Rolling down in 210 West blowing kushy
Everybody love me like some fucking pussy
But most of the time i hate myself because that ain’t right
Gimme a all black room and some dynamite
I blow myself up boy like some Al Qaeda
I stay try doing right but I’m a fucking rider
You couldn’t stop me nigga with a brick wall
I stay real with or without the alcohol
[Verse 3]
Sittin’ low in that 58 batman
Niggas still looking at me funny cause I drink tall cans
Them niggas who was banging on 91 raised me
Fuck whatchu think you ain’t got shit on Lucci
Fuck whatchu think you ain’t got shit on Lucci
[Hook]
Rolling down in 210 West blowing kushy
Everybody love me like some fucking pussy
But most of the time i hate myself because that ain’t right
Gimme a all black room and some dynamite
I blow myself up boy like some Al Qaeda
I stay try doing right but I’m a fucking rider
You couldn’t stop me nigga with a brick wall
I stay real with or without the alcohol
[Verse 4]
I’m like Rick from The Walking Dead
It took me a lil time to understand what I’m seeing in front of my face
But now I understand you niggas ain’t stopping I’m full flash with it
Try stopping me ain’t happenin
I’m better than all you mother fuckers and you niggas know it
Fuck yeah