Westside Highway

Fortes (Verse 1)

I switch cars like Pesci in Casino
I spit bars, Fortes Deniro
Keep it a kilo, roll the dice
When you think about it life is like C-Lo
All those Instagram likes might be hyping your ego
Everybody in the game just rapping like Migos
Half outside the city we trap out gazeboes
I'm Horry with the 3, you're Shaq with his free-throws
Ready to die, can't front like I give a fuck
25 years is long enough, I lived enough
I ain't saying that I'm giving up
But I'm careless, I'm fearless, overall this kid is nuts
Bitches wanna smoke with the God, get a dutch
Life is really just a game, level up
And don't ask me how I am
Just know that I ain't bitter just because I'm the Sour man
I've never been dry for more than an hour fam
Drought? I don't know what that's about
Only a couple things that I think about
Bars and tryna get my money in a swiss bank account

Fortes (Verse 2)

What you think? I validate myself
Fuck a shrink, I evaluate myself
It turns out I'm a skitzo rapper
The whole time I've been battling myself
I'm in a cypher when I'm rapping by myself
Smoking all alone I just pass it to myself
Say hello to the marijuana tycoon
My iPhone looking just like my iTunes
I'm 7:30 I stay up til 7:30
Then I wake up sometime high noon
I'm always racing with the moon
Working so hard I'll take a vacation soon
It's November now, so maybe in June
We in the Matrix now, maybe there's no spoon
Fuck a red or blue pill just give me a xanny
And fuck the industry too but give me a grammy
Cause I deserve this shit
I bet your girlfriend probably heard my shit
And knows every word to all my shit
And if she ever slips she falling on my dick