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PERFORMING ARTISTS
WESTSIDE BOOGIE
WESTSIDE BOOGIE
Vocals
Cozz
Cozz
Vocals
Kevin Ross
Kevin Ross
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Ross
Kevin Ross
Songwriter
Cody Osagie
Cody Osagie
Songwriter
A. Dixson
A. Dixson
Songwriter
Kaleb Nathan Rollins
Kaleb Nathan Rollins
Songwriter
Marc Soto
Marc Soto
Songwriter
Jarrett Goodly
Jarrett Goodly
Songwriter
David Medina
David Medina
Songwriter
Bryant Taylorr
Bryant Taylorr
Songwriter
Frank Brim
Frank Brim
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ClickNPress
ClickNPress
Producer
Sensei Bueno
Sensei Bueno
Producer
SoundWavVe (Diamond)
SoundWavVe (Diamond)
Producer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Blatz
Brandon Blatz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(Han-han, han-han) (Han-han, han-han) Yo-yo, uh This just in, comin' live from California (California) We make it home, the new Victorians (haha) How you drift away? I could've swore you was on board with us How you rock the wave if you knew you wasn't sure of us? I been in a war soon as I got up off the porch Tryna stay on course but I'm survivin' with remorse Standin' in the flame, still my opp on a torch You know I wanna let you in, but I can't hide it when it's forced Actin' like you gang, is you a stranger, or you know us? (Quit actin' like you gang) Bullets got no name, I just pray they don't approach us Thinkin' 'bout the pain had me ungrateful and unfocused Either way, it's all the same, I'm just happy I'm on notice Now I'm on and I cannot bend 'Til you get some freedom for your mind, you did not win Ain't that shit ironic? 'Cause you see that I been locked in Back against the ropes, I start swingin' when I'm boxed in Gotta watch my top 'cause I know that Times like these, it's a war bed (war bed) Kids got blickys with the ski mask (ski mask) It's a cold, cold world, better fight back (fight back) You see the boys comin', you better duck back (duck back) For the, uh Headhunters, headhunters, headhunters Headhunters, headhunters, headhunters Headhunters, headhunters, headhunters (look) Head, yeah (ayy, look) See all I need is some G's and maybe fall to my knees And pray to Jesus that I can make it up out these streets This is the story, weak is their mind, gotta make sure I clear my mind To make sure I ain't on the deep end, I be overly thinkin' Like, "Damn, lil' nigga, how you so gangsta now? When you was back up in high school, you used to get down And I don't mean down in a good way, nigga, you used to get beat Now you be actin' like you street" (come on, man) Times like these, it's a war bed (war bed) Kids got blickys with the ski mask (ski mask) It's a cold, cold world, better fight back (fight back) You see the boys comin', you better duck back (duck back) For the, uh Headhunters, headhunters, headhunters Headhunters, headhunters, headhunters Headhunters, headhunters, headhunters Head, yeah Be linkin' me out in the street and you can't take the heat Don't get involved, no, no Take heed when you're pickin' your team, shit is out of your league Don't get involved, oh, oh
Writer(s): Kaleb Nathan Rollins, Kevin Emmanuel Ross, Cody Rashad Osagie, Marc Anthony Soto, Anthony Tremaine Dixson, Bryant Taylor, Jarrett Goodly, Diamond Medina Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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