Robert Louis - Welcome (Prod. J-Star Beats) lyrics

[Hook] 'What you see?' Nothing but the bright lights 'How you feel?' Like its gunna be a good night Made it to Westwood 'tell me what you like' Yeah, might as well. I'll tell you what I like I like the women like the drinking I like swimming in the deep end I can't even see them though Tell me where'd they go? 'I Dont Know' So high right now.'damn' f** it! Time to touch down and put on for the town [Verse 1: Robert Louis] Welcome to Westwood, aka the best hood Full of mother f**ers trying to prove that they could And you can be Putting work in like my grammy And manning up to critics talking sh** you dont understand me Ain't it enough to just say f** it Young adults all in a ruckus, start to stumble Mumble in the hallway to their mother Yeah I love her but my own life comes above her I want some trouble,having second thoughts Make it a double then, fresh up out the oven man I'm hotter than your lady friend, she agrees Against me will, you gotta listen up k** or be k**ed, real or no deal Ay you missed out, How's that hand feel muthaf**a'? [Hook] [Verse 2: Robert Louis] Okay! I was taught through music just to keep it real That's how you stand out, in the wild west shooting handouts Don't stick your hand out, battle freestyle It's been a while but I ain't lost my smile I'm painting pictures, oh you got a mistress No respect a man don't cheat with b**hes Now your pissy? f** what you thought of me I could give a dogs dick to your b**h, honestly That's a promise from a bad news B Want these lady bruins in their underwear I relieve the scared, no fear I'm here I won't shed a tear for the rivals on the south side Blue til I die Trojans always end up With jizz in their eye b*tch!!! (tell me how is that for a f**ing diss?) [Hook] [Verse 3: Robert Louis] Im on Gayley, doubters in a gay league So s** a dick then throw the Trojan in the trash You need to learn where real is at I said it Westwood, so respect it Shouts to all them girls from DeNeve up to Hedrick Lovely ladies learning lessons Quad L, put me underneath your spell Every second is a blessing I went to hell and came back, still ain't fit for heaven though Dropped this on the 7th, yeah you are welcome Doing my thang whilst saving for my change Free me cuz I don't sell them Blue and gold grizzly - post grad ill get it tatted Cla** of '15, the west is where its' at West is where its' at