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I've been getting faded touching paper on the road to fame You don't give no fuck about no bitches they just know my name Hit you when I'm on the west side, get you right If I wasn't globe trotting I might lock it down [Verse 1 Packy] I'm only with you when I'm on the west side But you hold it down for me when I'm away All of those boys out there on the west side Mad because they don't get the time of day All trying to hit you up All on that [?] when I come to pick you up Oh they're miserable They heard you talk about now they got visual Damn, they mad They want your ass like bad They want your ass all in the street just drinking [?] They got the nerve Get them boys to swerve Throw that thing at me I can hit the curb Damn, all that back don't fight that I get that if I like that My daydream is my night [?] Because I've got the wave and you ride that, ride that Letras de canciones[Hook Packy] I've been getting faded touching paper on the road to fame You don't give no fuck about no bitches they just know my name Hit you when I'm on the west side, get you right If I wasn't globe trotting I might lock it down for life You my Westside Baby Baby (Westside Baby Baby) [Bridge Packy] I've been getting faded touching paper on the road to fame You don't give no fuck about no bitches they just know my name Hit you when I'm on the west side, get you right If I wasn't globe trotting I might lock it down [Verse 2 Packy] I've be with the boys I be with the [?] Weaving in and out of state Moving like a politician You don't see a problem with it I don't see the opposition Make sure all my people straight That's the only proposition If I ain't where my honey stay I be where the money made People talk a lot of talk I put on the stunning shades I put on for my code I'm a product of that city girl You the product of the west side And that spot light can get tricky girl Oh my goodness, Jackie got me leaning Welcome to the life Ain't no point in intervening We off that potion I got that motion Oh you love it Down to a science, but baby that's another subject [Hook Packy] I've been getting faded touching paper on the road to fame You don't give no fuck about no bitches they just know my name Hit you when I'm on the west side, get you right If I wasn't globe trotting I might lock it down for life You my Westside Baby Baby (Westside Baby Baby) From Letras Mania