F*** The Other Side

Lyrics

I'm on my way nigga
 Fuck the otha side
 That side ain't shit
 Niggas can't fuck with me
 Now It's a Special way I fold my flag
 And I'll bust ya head if it's bout dat cash
 Give me a dickey I don't need that outfit (hol up)
 A 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up)
 Cause bitch I'm Alive
 Yeah and I can't even lie
 You can tell by my red ass eyes that I'm high
 I'm doin' sign language, Screamin fuck the other side
 Flawgin' ass niggas ain't nuttin but some liars
 We beat niggas have bitches like god
 Them boys in that all black wild
 Mouths get wide
 An bitches get dumb
 And bodies gettin lef in the middle a da club
 And yeah we love dro
 More den any otha hoe
 Guns standin from the ceilin to the mothafuckin flo'
 An we get it an we go it's like we get it from da sto'
 Leave it in the weight house with a dickey full a blow (My Nigga)
 Fuck The Other Side
 And I'll say it twice, Fuck The other Side
 We in this bitch deep smellin like a pound
 And if you really want it you can get it right now
 Now everybody like why you do it like that
 Why the hell every day you be in that all black
 Fresh Pair of J's and you kno they all black
 Still posted in the hood with my dawgs countin stacks
 This Shit ain't nothin new, they know how I do it homes
 Seven tre (73) Big body sittin on chrome
 Hood On Swole, Everybody on lean
 I'm Smokin on Dro with a Hoodrat Bitch
 Goons on the line and they ain't got shit
 But we good over here, tell em get like this
 Standin in the trap with my lil' young jits
 Gettin off sacks, what you know about this Bout This
 Fuck The Other Side
 And I'll say it twice, Fuck The other Side
 We in this bitch deep smellin like a pound
 And if you really want it you can get it right now
 Yo you don't really want it, cause you can really get it
 You can catch me in that dickie or that 305 fitted
 I ain't worried bout a busta, I Ain't worried bout a hoe
 If a nigga try me than I'm gonna kill that mothafucka
 Fuck the other side, I ain't gotta say it twice
 All I do is say it once and my niggas on point
 And Then you see them black flags, turn into them black masks
 Niggas pullin' choppas out,
 like they off in baghdad put em in a black bag go
 and get ya check cashed if ya yell at anybody
 ya might get ya neck slashed now there's a special
 I hold my mack yeah yo there's a special way I fold my cash

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Song Details

Duration
03:43
Key
7
Tempo
86 BPM

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