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PERFORMING ARTISTS
WESTSIDE BOOGIE
WESTSIDE BOOGIE
Vocals
Storm Ford
Storm Ford
Vocals
Alexandria Simone Griffin
Alexandria Simone Griffin
Additional Vocals
Shantina Lowe
Shantina Lowe
Additional Vocals
Erik Brooks
Erik Brooks
Vocals
Darius Dixson
Darius Dixson
Additional Vocals
Isaiah Z Johnson
Isaiah Z Johnson
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Storm Ford
Storm Ford
Songwriter
Sean Matsukawa
Sean Matsukawa
Songwriter
Alexandria Simone Griffin
Alexandria Simone Griffin
Songwriter
Shantina Lowe
Shantina Lowe
Songwriter
Erik Brooks
Erik Brooks
Songwriter
Darius Dixson
Darius Dixson
Songwriter
A. Dixson
A. Dixson
Songwriter
Luke Crowder
Luke Crowder
Songwriter
D. ELLIS
D. ELLIS
Songwriter
Ralston Albert
Ralston Albert
Songwriter
Cordarius Bradley
Cordarius Bradley
Songwriter
Edgar Panford Nabeyin
Edgar Panford Nabeyin
Songwriter
Isaiah Z Johnson
Isaiah Z Johnson
Songwriter
Keyel Walker
Keyel Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keyel
Keyel
Producer
Dart
Dart
Recording Engineer
C. Gutta
C. Gutta
Producer
Nabeyin
Nabeyin
Additional Producer
Sean Matsukawa
Sean Matsukawa
Additional Producer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yo, yo, yo, close the door for me, bro Yo, stop fucking playing with me I don't give a fuck about no bitch, no nigga, on the dead homies On my mama, I'm everybody killer Everybody killer, on my mama, everybody killer Killa mode, killa mode Killa mode, let 'em know, better know Killa mode, killa mode, killa mode Let 'em know, better know In a fade with my brain, in a fight with my mind 50 bands in a day, wanted more but I'm straight, uh In a fade with my brain, in a fight with my mind 50 bands in a day, wanted more but I'm straight, uh Bitch, I'm a product of war Fuck is you being so positive for? Know it's a bitch that I'm blocking for sure If she think she gon' ask me what time I was born Know that these niggas won't give me this No, I ain't selfish, I'm bringing you with me, woah Better she walk out the door If I ain't let it go, she gon' grow to resent me Hope you forgive me, but all of my opposites turn into hurdles All of my problems becoming internal Here go my life where you stuck in a circle Like fuck it, I'm hurting, so I might as well hurt you Showing you love, it ain't playing it smart Covered in blood while I'm hanging with sharks Come from the mud, it put stains on my heart Holding a grudge and I'm taking it far In a fade with my brain, in a fight with my mind 50 bands in a day, wanted more but I'm straight, uh In a fade with my brain, in a fight with my mind 50 bands in a day, wanted more but I'm straight, uh Killa mode, killa mode Killa mode, let 'em know, better know Killa mode, killa mode, killa mode Let 'em know, better know I ain't going, I ain't going no-fucking-where, nigga, make me leave On the dead homies, make me leave In a fade with my brain 50 bands in a day In a fight with my mind, ohh Brain, mind Day, straight Your call has been forwarded to our automated Black Superhero Hotline Superhero Number 148 is unavailable Please state your grievances after the bee-
Writer(s): Darwin Cordale Quinn, Keyel Deaunta Walker, Anthony Tremaine Dixson, Sean Ryu Matsukawa, Edgar Nabeyin Panford, Luke Sampson Crowder, Darius Scott Dixson, Darttny Charles Ellis, Caroline Storm Ford, Cordarious Bradley, Ralston J. Albert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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