Live 95
WESTSIDE BOOGIE Lyrics


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Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Shit

And I wish I could fly a jet with her, and have sex with her (shit)
All the Instagram hoes in the world (the world)
Yeah my nigga the world, in the world (shit)
I wish I could smoke a blunt with her and maybe fuck with her
Be in the cut with somebody that won't run to my girl
No no, no no, don't tell my girl, uh, tell my girl, yeah

I said it's too much dough to be hurt, yeah
I don't know what I'm worth, yeah
I've been broke since my birth, yeah
Too much hoes in my search, yeah
I sipped slow and got turnt, yeah

I hope you grippin' what you love
'Cause they coming to steal your joy
How come every time we function, they tellin' us kill the noise?
Why the fuck my baby mama keep sayin' I'm still a boy?
Find your bliss in the abyss and it prolly could fill the void
I'm sayin', boy, I ain't touch my ceiling
That's prolly from effort givin'
Searching for better livin', that shit come from repetition
I feel I've been less efficient, I feel I'm too pressed for bitches
Keep saying "F them niggas," but still ain't address it with em'
You stressin' when it's

Too much dough to be hurt, yeah
I don't know what I'm worth, yeah
I've been broke since my birth, yeah
Too much hoes in my search, yeah
I sipped slow and got turnt, yeah

Now if your pockets been low and your shit was all bad
Now your bitches all mad, 'cause you gettin' to the bag
Put your hands up, yo yo
All my niggas put your hands up
Ladies, now if your beauty still glow and you got a dark past
And you know that you got class




Then go 'head and shake your ass
Put your hands up, ladies, all my ladies put your hands up

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Live 95" by WESTSIDE BOOGIE delve into various themes such as desire, self-worth, struggles, and empowerment.


In the opening lines, the repetition of "Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah" serves as a catchy introduction, creating a sense of anticipation. The use of profanity in "Shit" adds an element of raw emotion and intensity, setting the tone for the rest of the song.


The first verse highlights the singer's yearning for a deeper connection with someone. The desire to "fly a jet" and "have sex" is symbolic of wanting to have an elevated and intimate experience. The mention of "Instagram hoes" suggests the abundance of superficial relationships but also reflects a longing for genuine companionship in a world full of distractions. The line "Be in the cut with somebody that won't run to my girl" reveals a desire for secrecy and discretion, perhaps indicating a fear of jeopardizing an existing romantic relationship.


The second verse explores the singer's journey of self-discovery and understanding of their own value. The line "Too much dough to be hurt" suggests that despite financial success, the singer still feels a sense of pain or emptiness. The reference to being "broke since my birth" signifies a long-standing struggle, not just limited to financial aspects. The line "Too much hoes in my search" implies a constant search for meaning and fulfillment, possibly through relationships or external validation. The mention of sipping and getting "turnt" could be a coping mechanism or temporary escape from these struggles.


The bridge of the song delivers a message of resilience and not allowing others to steal one's happiness. The line "Find your bliss in the abyss and it prolly could fill the void" encourages finding personal contentment even in difficult or dark circumstances. The singer expresses frustration with people labeling them as immature or still a "boy" despite their growth. The repetition of "Too much dough to be hurt" reinforces the resilience in the face of challenges, and the mention of being "pressed for bitches" hints at societal pressures and the need for validation.


The final verse shifts focus to empowerment and celebrating personal growth. It acknowledges the journey from a place of hardship to a position of success, as indicated by the improvement in financial situations and the envy of past acquaintances. The encouragement to "put your hands up" and the emphasis on self-confidence and self-acceptance, regardless of past mistakes or struggles, offers a message of empowerment and celebration of one's own worth.


Overall, "Live 95" explores the complexities of desire, self-worth, personal growth, struggles, and empowerment. It encourages finding personal contentment despite external pressures and celebrates personal growth and resilience.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Expressing excitement and enthusiasm


Shit
An exclamation indicating frustration or annoyance


And I wish I could fly a jet with her, and have sex with her (shit)
Desiring a thrilling and intimate connection with someone special


All the Instagram hoes in the world (the world)
Acknowledging the vast number of attractive women on social media


Yeah my nigga the world, in the world (shit)
Emphasizing the abundance and variety of women globally


I wish I could smoke a blunt with her and maybe fuck with her
Desiring a casual and relaxed encounter with someone


Be in the cut with somebody that won't run to my girl
Seeking the company of someone trustworthy and discreet


No no, no no, don't tell my girl, uh, tell my girl, yeah
Expressing a desire to keep secrets and maintain a certain image


I said it's too much dough to be hurt, yeah
Feeling that material wealth should protect against emotional pain


I don't know what I'm worth, yeah
Feeling uncertain about one's value or self-worth


I've been broke since my birth, yeah
Experiencing financial struggle throughout life


Too much hoes in my search, yeah
Encountering numerous romantic prospects in pursuit of love


I sipped slow and got turnt, yeah
Indulging in substances to enhance enjoyment and excitement


I hope you grippin' what you love
Encouraging others to hold onto what brings them joy


'Cause they coming to steal your joy
Warning that external forces may try to diminish happiness


How come every time we function, they tellin' us kill the noise?
Questioning why outside influences discourage celebration and fun


Why the fuck my baby mama keep sayin' I'm still a boy?
Expressing frustration about being underestimated or judged by one's child's mother


Find your bliss in the abyss and it prolly could fill the void
Encouraging the discovery of personal fulfillment even in difficult times


I'm sayin', boy, I ain't touch my ceiling
Asserting that there is still untapped potential for growth and success


That's prolly from effort givin'
Suggesting that hard work and dedication contribute to personal progress


Searching for better livin', that shit come from repetition
Highlighting the importance of consistent pursuit of improvement


I feel I've been less efficient, I feel I'm too pressed for bitches
Expressing dissatisfaction with a focus on superficial relationships


Keep saying 'F them niggas,' but still ain't address it with em'
Claiming to disregard negative opinions but not confronting them directly


You stressin' when it's
Indicating that stress arises when faced with certain situations


Now if your pockets been low and your shit was all bad
Referring to experiencing financial hardships and difficult circumstances


Now your bitches all mad, 'cause you gettin' to the bag
Noticing a change in attitude from women who were previously unsupportive


Put your hands up, yo yo
Prompting listeners to raise their hands in celebration


All my niggas put your hands up
Inviting male audience members to join in the celebratory gesture


Ladies, now if your beauty still glow and you got a dark past
Addressing women who possess resilience and attractiveness despite facing challenges


And you know that you got class
Recognizing the elegance and sophistication of these women


Then go 'head and shake your ass
Encouraging female listeners to enjoy themselves and express their confidence


Put your hands up, ladies, all my ladies put your hands up
Urging women to participate in the celebratory gesture




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Anthony Tremaine Dixson, Brian Douglas Gulland, Edgar Nabeyin Panford, Keyel Deaunta Walker

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@Eddihoe

This is one of those tracks where you wish it was longer. Slaps hard.

@kingdingalin

Yes just like "deja vu" by him it's too short yet AMAZING

@morgonwallace2277

That's every boogie track my guy.

@mialong7719

Yes that's how I feel about swap meet😭 & really damn near every song on this album🀦🏾

@onlyadro5692

Straight facts

@leonardwashington9323

Feel like that w all his music

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@yowder

Wish this song was longer

@carlop3616

Man I was thinking the same thing today!

@justzach832

Same here!!!!

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You and me both

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