From the Westside With Love DOM KENNEDY

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[Intro]
Ayy
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Thinking 'bout Hussle, everyday I miss him
That therapy is cool, but it will not fix him
Raised Catholic, learned to embrace opposition
I couldn't dare leave the fam without a pot to piss in
All that slick hating I turned to motivation
Room in the private suite, I got two friends waiting
Never skip a payment, Baccarat the fragrance
I couldn't buy a house in Georgia, man, them people racist
I love Atlanta though, been through Orlando
South Carolina, Bojangles, get it to go
I'm fifty a show and fifty is low
Cop took me to county when he found the pole
Ten bands later, DA let it go
I'm sitting in a cell like what if I was broke?
Twelve hours later I was riding dubs
Tell Eric Garcetti, "I did it with love"

[Interlude]
I did it with love
I did it with love