Lil' house on the West Side

Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm from a lil' house on the west side Shot gun dreams but we tryna live our best life Stackin' up, coming home from the Best Buy Studying the lyrics of that nigga from the Bedstuy Yeah, sittin' on the bars and the gold Sneaking out late go to bars for the goals And while they at the mall with an arm full of clothes I'm tryna to get some numbers but no car so it's no Step daddy steppin' on the porch Made me feel tense like he stepping with a horse A star with the war cause he one with the force Cuss us all out and that's par for the course You better have his meal ready Pass him the remote so he feel steady Get up out the way, go to bed and I pray Lord make me feel brave so I kill Freddie I'm living on the West Side Shit, that's life at its best right Now Freddie like to drink Bud Lights And try to tough me up so he pick up fights But I've been getting strong so he give up twice Always getting swept like when you pick up rice It's kinda like we picked our plight Living out in hell not a drink in sight And every afternoon gotta hear him gripe About not making money and his bitch ass life Hmm, I guess one night he had enough All that stress and the trama, no wonder it added up Both parents dead no wonder he had it tough He must of wanted out and that house had him cuffed So, meanwhile he plottin' on the ride "When I get home beat the shit out my wife" Ooh it's his chance, she's arrived But what he didn't know that I been up, surprise Just living on the West Side Damn, that's life at its best right Trigger warning, reminiscence Bet Freddie felt strong when he's wrong with this fist My brother and my sister at home so I'm pissed This is my chance, got my phone and brick Hit him cross the dome so he'd gone with his shit Been wanting Eddie dead so I long for the risk I would take jail over this Dail 9-1-1 while I wail at his tip My family so you better come correct I'll fight to the death with a knife at my neck Never been gang but it's Blood I protect Like Pirus in the West keep home on my chest So eventually he left Alluded his death, God must of seen best Fight or flight mode so close to the nest Wonder how I coped with this test Just living on the West Side That's life at its best right