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west side
24
Hip-Hop/Rap
west side was released on March 20, 2026 by 3072939 Records DK2 as a part of the album west side - Single
album cover
Release DateMarch 20, 2026
Label3072939 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
yobryy
yobryy
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bry Bry
Bry Bry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
okhowboutsukow
okhowboutsukow
Producer
Jdollaprod
Jdollaprod
Producer
Vizygottheheat
Vizygottheheat
Producer
AIMIN
AIMIN
Engineer

Lyrics

(Okay, how 'bout this?)
Yeah, huh, yeah (Vizy)
Huh (Yeah), huh (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
(Uh) Huh (Uh), yeah (Yeah)
(Huh, yeah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah
Huh, we hop out the black truck
Stunt on 'em hoes, we stunt on 'em bitches, yeah
Huh, if lil' brodie act up
We bring them poles, we bring them extensions, yeah
Huh, we thumbin' through racks, yeah
Thumbin' through dividends, I got no senses, yeah
On that intercept shit like a pick-six, huh
And I hit that lil' bitch, may I hit this?
Fuck that, no love for no broad
Do what I say, are we good? Are you gone? Huh
I know you got love for me, God
Bring that ho back, I need love on me now, huh
I be faded, I be done off the Don
I be fuckin' hella tens, that's a dime
We gon' tote a FN, call it "Slime"
And you know you can't win 'cause I'm in first place
I made that shit shake like a earthquake, huh
My shawty in Prada, and I'm rockin' Prada, this shit like a birthday, huh
She spendin' my dollars, so I gotta drop that lil' ho in the worst way, huh
She want me to have her, that shit like the best sound, I'm up in Jersey, huh
Then I fly back to the 'Raq too
Then I fly back to the 'Raq just to see my ho
Yeah, she up on the Westside
Yeah, she fuckin' with Beezy, the best side
Rockin' out with the beast from the Best Buy
I see right through that treesh with my left eye
She gon' post and delete, then I crash out
She gon' say that I cheated
I post the receipts on the 'net, you got cleavage and ass out
Lil' ho say I'm a demon in the bed
Demon on the shoulder, demon in the head, huh
My lil' brother fuckin' with the feds
Pour it in the soda, now a **** dead, huh
That V12 engine on the motor
Big-titty ho breakin' **** necks
And now a **** in Miami
Y'all don't understand me, y'all don't even know how it feel
Huh, we hop out the black truck
Stunt on 'em hoes, we stunt on 'em bitches, yeah
Huh, if lil' brodie act up
We bring them poles, we bring them extensions, yeah
Huh, we thumbin' through racks, yeah
Thumbin' through dividends, I got no senses, yeah
On that intercept shit like a pick-six, huh
And I hit that lil' bitch, may I hit this?
Fuck that, no love for no broad
Do what I say, are we good? Are you gone? Huh
I know you got love for me, God
Bring that ho back, I need love on me now, huh
I be faded, I be done off the Don
I be fuckin' hella tens, that's a dime
We gon' tote a FN, call it "Slime"
And you know you can't win 'cause I'm in first place
I made that shit shake like a earthquake, huh
My shawty in Prada, and I'm rockin' Prada, this shit like a birthday, huh
She spendin' my dollars, so I gotta drop that lil' ho in the worst way, huh
She want me to have her, that shit like the best sound, I'm up in Jersey, huh
Then I fly back to the 'Raq too
Hold up, hold up
Up on the Westside (Westside)
Written by: Bry Bry
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