West 'Til Death - Rimi

Aye, uh, yeah

Turn me up, Resonated

West, west, y’all

West, west, y’all, aye

'Til the death, y’all

Dont give a fuck if it’s been

Me against them all, play on our own court

Just keep giving me the ball, I play my own sport

Needing me when making calls, I lay out all sorts

Of inspiration, no hesitation for all my cohorts

There ain’t no soul that wrote my life

I went through shit my own self

Managed through my own hell

Manifest my own wealth

Mad intense, ‘cause I done ran in depth against my own self

Battling my own shell

Give a fuck what they been bout

I take the route, that take me out, now I know how they all felt

Made a lane, I’m doing me, represent my community

Ain’t ask for no immunities, and I’m staying true to me

Hailing from the Woodland Hills, getting my praises like I’m Bushwick Bill

Yeah, and you been bound to feel realest artist

Who make the hits the hardest, who aim the truest targets

Who gotta fucking crew so big that you can’t disregard us

You go ahead, applaud us

'Cause we been making waves so big, you can’t do shit regardless

We keep our guards upon us

I’m piecing letters while I’m piecing peace letters to all my haters

Like its hooked on phonics, see all my raps are honest

Showing I’m the farthest while you other rappers been goners

And boy I’ve been balling, working with my feet

W’s up in the streets, we ain’t taking no defeat

Beat the vultures who gone shame the culture, giving them that heat

Keep them close in harms reach with every rhyme preached

This how it be on my side, I’m turning tides with the rhyme

You used to be on my side, but my clique more than fine

Feeling divine I’m changing rap, even the word gets redefined

Up in my mind, yelling out westside till I die

West, west, y’all (west, west)

West, west, y’all (west, west)

West, west, y’all (west, west)

'Til the death, y’all (‘til the death)

West, west, y’all (west, west)

West, west, y’all (west, west)

West, west, y’all (west, west)

'Til the death, y’all (‘til the death)

Y’all sip that lean and lean back

Y’all fiend for cream while I invest my green and get more green back

Y’all want that heat?

then I break out steam

And scheme a dream so mean to gleam on scene

And all you’ll see is me, my team

And nothing else that’s standing in between

And we want all the smoke, the type of shit y’all want to toke

We killing when you coughing, put in coffins ending all the jokes

(A-ha-ha-ha-ha) hater don’t you make me laugh

I’m running circles round your ass ‘til I’ve left you in the past

Got my brodie in the pass, we in first, and you, last

Shifting gears to shift the game to prove that you would never last

See the rap symbolical, add the flow, now it’s methodical

My audible so logical, you think it’s mythological

Pay homage to prodigal, son I’ve been that

Back and better, get back, while I begin to spit facts

On the map I pinned that, ran the town and been back

I fit the pieces to the puzzle in every way it lacks

I kill the beat and relax, you couldn’t measure my grit

The way the mic in my hand, you couldn’t hold the same grip

Blood tears and sweating my man and we ain’t talking bout crips

But you been shaking off the rip just by the look on your lips

You quivering up, but me?

I’m measuring up, for me

This shit is a must, you see, you couldn’t meet up to me

I’m killing these tough emcees, ain’t looking so tough to me

I brush them like dust, while we been making amuck, my team

Been up on the grind, y’all can tell that I’ma shine with my rhyme

Keep my pride on my side, keep my mind on a high

And this was how it’s designed, to survive from my side

Ain’t no lie you know I stay westside till I die

West, west, y’all (west, west)

West, west, y’all (west, west)

West, west, y’all (west, west)

'Til the death, y’all (‘til the death)

West, west, y’all (west, west)

West, west, y’all (west, west)

West, west, y’all (west, west)

'Til the death, y’all (‘til the death)