Rude-α - Bothsides Lyrics

Two wrongs don't make a rite
When shit went left I did it twice
Couple hundred In my sprite
They say I glorify this life
What's In this cup it ain't no ice
Off this lil four I'm feeling nice
And these xans so f*cking sour
I just swallow em not bite
I'm only f*cking for a hour she want me all nite
I can't stay I gotta go But ill be back like Mike
A lot of shit just ain't the same but this the game we call life
Wick a take a nigga down If he hear the rite price
When I pullup skrt skrt I see niggas meep meep
I'm a dirty jersey City Kid don't try to be me
U wont even believe wat I do to get some sleep
So if U got a good home stay yo ass from out the streets
And I'm feeling Lil cocky popped out wit my fye now
So if U feeling lil cocky U mite gotta die now
30 on me rite now could b bands could b bullets
But I tell u one thing Play wit mob is some u shouldn't
All Rude need is to get a piece of mind
All this bogus shit going on I lost mine
Did u catch your mans Damn nigga bout time
How u expect to shine When u ain't put in no grind
Its hard to survive when u on the front line
U could get hit just for playing both sides
U wouldn't even know it But I got 3 lives
And she don't know I'm high But said she f*cking wit the vibe
This that Maneuver gang shit get a nigga hit quick
This the mob Not a clique
Hold up bitch come catch this flick
And all my niggas shining So hoes want all our dick
F*cked her off these pills Now she stuck on me like Ticks
I could do this drill but I rather hit this lick
I could f*ck yo bitch But she wont fit in wit my list
I'm on 8 xans I don't know If I could quit
They like what's Maneuver gang Its how u move wit the stick
I just put down 5 that's only the risk
U could take that risk with Us and get yo shit split
Man long live the biggest Got it tatted on my fist
When I buss this Play I mite have lunch at Ruth Chris