Rep The West - Dj Lucas: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Rep The West

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Rep The West was released on November 30, 2025 by 1328826 Records DK as a part of the album My Side Of The Mountain

Song Details

AlbumMy Side Of The Mountain

Release DateNovember 30, 2025

Label1328826 Records DK

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM94

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Dj Lucas

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Lucas White Kendall

Lucas White Kendall

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

subjxct 5

Producer

Lyrics

South Amherst, what's poppin'? (DJ)

North Amherst, what's good?

Talk my talk, let me talk my talk, man, clean (Smoke)

Whole 413, you heard? (Damn, Subjxct, you did it again)

Let me light my bleep really quick, though, smoke (My fuckin' side of the mountain)

Yeah

Three-five in my bleep, this shit be bussin', honey (Smoke)

Bitch, I rep the West like Eazy-E on For the Love of Money

Know I'm from the farm, so, I'm trappin' out the horse and buggy (Yeah)

Path less traveled just in case some bitches lookin' for me

This little old town, but, that don't mean I'm not respected widely (DJ)

Custy wants some tree, but, he also left with poison ivy (Money)

Bitch, I put my heart into this game just like Pat Riley (Ah)

You know I'm smokin' loud, my plug been growin' shit since 1990 (Smoke)

I really talk my talk, it's to the point of contradiction (I talk my talk)

I'm in that car that's double parked, the hazard lights just keep on blinkin' (DJ)

And they say, "Love's a battlefield," so, you know I'm goin' down swingin'

I know this shit like the back of my hand so every day I'm out here singin', yeah

Paranoid until my custy make it back (Clean)

My life a movie, why they only make a paperback? (What?)

I disappear into the woods just like I'm Jacob Black

I throw a nickel on the scale just to be exact (Money)

Right handed, but I hit 'em with the left

In like thirty-five minutes all the mushrooms will digest

They like, "Lucas goin' crazy," he be on a side quest

You hear the pain up in my voice 'cause I be sufferin' from success

Blasphemy, shorty screamin' out, but, not in agony (Ah)

Yes, I really served them hipsters right on magazines

All them drugs and long nights, I seen my homie lose some apathy

Off the shits, I feel the earth move like Carole King on Tapestry (Yeah)

Smoke creepin' out the window while I'm parkin' for the court case (Smoke)

I got two-thousand dollars in the pocket of my North Face (Money)

Three-five inside the bob, the zaza tasted like a shortcake (Smoke)

I don't even want the bread if y'all be doin' shit in poor-taste (Money)

'Cause them guys be lookin' sorry (DJ)

In this brand new Nike Tech in case it's rainin' on my party (Clean)

Custy comin' in from the cold just like the song by Bob Marley (Haha)

I tell a story about the road just like I'm Cormac McCarthy (I talk my talk)

I take the path less traveled 'til I hit the fire tower

When you're this deep out in the woods you're gonna feel a higher power (DJ)

And my girl be trippin' out 'cause I keep ashin' on the counter (Clean)

And my homies landscape, plus we also movin' flower, DJ (Four-One-Trizzay)

Three-five in my bleep, this shit be bussin', honey (Smoke)

Bitch, I rep the West like Eazy-E on For the Love of Money (Money)

Know I'm from the farm, so, I'm trappin' out the horse and buggy (Yeah)

Path less traveled just in case some bitches lookin' for me

In this little old town, but, that don't mean I'm not respected widely (DJ)

Custy wants some tree, but, he also left with poison ivy (Money)

Bitch, I put my heart into this game just like Pat Riley (DJ)

You know I'm smokin' loud, my plug been growin' shit since 1990

Written by: Lucas White Kendall

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