[Intro] [low vocal register] Sun up Same block, same run Palm trees lean like they drunk Whole hood hum in my lungs [Verse 1] Slide through Old school, chrome grin, sky blue Little homies on the curb like, "Me too" Bag on my lap and it's way past due Mom prayin', I was out past four Whole life sittin' on that front porch Now I sign names on the back of the store Turn that stress into marble floors Tats on my hand, but my hands clean Used to stash work in my damn jeans Now my face on the flat screen Still hear sirens in my bad dreams [Chorus] Westside daydreams, still don’t sleep Turn that pain into gold on me From the concrete, we grow, we breathe Put it in the air, let the whole block see Westside daydreams, ride all night Every scar that I got, still shine If they hate on the boy, that’s fine Whole crew go up when it’s time [Verse 2] Two phones Plug talk, one ring, I’m gone Got a good girl singin' my songs Got a side hustle paid off wrongs Big plates Mama house smell like grace Couple shooters that don’t show face Couple lawyers that beat those cases OG said, "Lil homie, be smart" "Keep your circle like your heart" Tight, but you still leave marks Every loss put gas in the car Seen friends turn ghost in a week Seen love turn cold on the seat But the rims still roll, no sleep Every bruise put bass in the beat [Pre-Chorus] Hands up, if you made it from the curb Hands up, if you ever hit the dirt Hands up, if you turnt all that hurt Into something they can’t reverse [Chorus] [Bridge] [whispered vocals] I remember ramen in the pot Now the chef flame kiss what I got I remember duckin' every cop Now they wave when I roll past the spot [out loud] Same kid, just a different shine Same risk, but a different grind If I fall, I’ma land on mine Heart still hard, but the soul aligned [Chorus]

rap, Laid-back West Coast G‑funk meets glossy EDM-pop: rubbery synth leads, talkbox hooks, and a deep, round bass that blossoms into huge 808 drops. Verses ride a boom-bap pocket with crisp snares and swung hats; choruses explode with gangsta bounce, stacked male vocals, and airy R&B harmonies. Occasional filtered build-ups and risers set up festival-sized bass hits while keeping a low-rider cruise energy underneath., pop, bounce, hip-hop, funk, edm, r&b, deep

Westside Daydreams