You wouldn't make it on my side
You wouldn't make it on my side
I tell em
Heal me
The way im out here getting it
I know one of these bitch niggas wanna kill me
But I don't f*ck wit dem guys
Through the bullshit man im still me
They don't wanna see me great
That's why they hate
I get da bag and now its filling
You wouldn't make it on my side
I did my thang had da chains n da bust downs
My nigga down I'm jus trynna get 'em up now
Odell wit da Bails bitch touchdown
I'm at Sam's in a lamb screamin' what now
Bitches mad cuz they Caint hit me up now
When I go to da bank I need a truck plow
Hit da hood beat it good den I duck out
I ain't have a lot then got 2 much now
Imma do it fo my niggas all my niggas screamin red
F*ck round wit my niggaz I f*ck around n leave u dead
I ain't gotta touch em put some money on his head
Catch em on da morning when he hoppin out da bed
If da nigga trippin imma shoot him n his leg
Deez bitches is pigeons they jus lookin fo da bread
And my nigga down wish I could swipe em out da feds
Imma get da cake n fill da table to we fed
Shit hard cuz my nigga in dat lock up
Member days we would slide n beat da block up
I'm da man wit da bands got em stocked up
Niggaz mad cuz it ain't no way to stop us
Fit change leave a stain at Medusa
Do it fo da gang ain't a thang to my shootaz
West side wit da Caine fo da mula
White plug turnt me into a mover
Runnin Up dis paper bitch no Mickey I get cheese
If dis shit is not about no money imma leave
I'm not a magician but I got tricks up my sleeve
Smoking on some shit dat make it hard for me to breathe
Lotta niggas gone some shit I ain't wanna see
All my niggas bang on set they whoopin thowin B'z
Still f*ck 12 we don't f*ck wit police
And I still got it u can get da shit from me
Heal me
The way im out here getting it
I know one of these bitch niggas wanna kill me
But I don't f*ck wit dem guys
Through the bullshit man im still me
They don't wanna see me great
That's why they hate
I get da bag and now its filling
You wouldn't make it on my side
You wouldn't make it on my side
You wouldn't make it on my side
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You wouldn't make it on my side
You wouldn't make it on my side
I tell em
Heal me
The way im out here getting it
I know one of these bitch niggas wanna kill me
But I don't f*ck wit dem guys
Through the bullshit man im still me
They don't wanna see me great
That's why they hate
I get da bag and now its filling
You wouldn't make it on my side
I did my thang had da chains n da bust downs
My nigga down I'm jus trynna get 'em up now
Odell wit da Bails bitch touchdown
I'm at Sam's in a lamb screamin' what now
Bitches mad cuz they Caint hit me up now
When I go to da bank I need a truck plow
Hit da hood beat it good den I duck out
I ain't have a lot then got 2 much now
Imma do it fo my niggas all my niggas screamin red
F*ck round wit my niggaz I f*ck around n leave u dead
I ain't gotta touch em put some money on his head
Catch em on da morning when he hoppin out da bed
If da nigga trippin imma shoot him n his leg
Deez bitches is pigeons they jus lookin fo da bread
And my nigga down wish I could swipe em out da feds
Imma get da cake n fill da table to we fed
Shit hard cuz my nigga in dat lock up
Member days we would slide n beat da block up
I'm da man wit da bands got em stocked up
Niggaz mad cuz it ain't no way to stop us
Fit change leave a stain at Medusa
Do it fo da gang ain't a thang to my shootaz
West side wit da Caine fo da mula
White plug turnt me into a mover
Runnin Up dis paper bitch no Mickey I get cheese
If dis shit is not about no money imma leave
I'm not a magician but I got tricks up my sleeve
Smoking on some shit dat make it hard for me to breathe
Lotta niggas gone some shit I ain't wanna see
All my niggas bang on set they whoopin thowin B'z
Still f*ck 12 we don't f*ck wit police
And I still got it u can get da shit from me
Heal me
The way im out here getting it
I know one of these bitch niggas wanna kill me
But I don't f*ck wit dem guys
Through the bullshit man im still me
They don't wanna see me great
That's why they hate
I get da bag and now its filling
You wouldn't make it on my side
You wouldn't make it on my side
You wouldn't make it on my side
You wouldn't make it on my side
I tell em
Heal me
The way im out here getting it
I know one of these bitch niggas wanna kill me
But I don't f*ck wit dem guys
Through the bullshit man im still me
They don't wanna see me great
That's why they hate
I get da bag and now its filling
You wouldn't make it on my side
I did my thang had da chains n da bust downs
My nigga down I'm jus trynna get 'em up now
Odell wit da Bails bitch touchdown
I'm at Sam's in a lamb screamin' what now
Bitches mad cuz they Caint hit me up now
When I go to da bank I need a truck plow
Hit da hood beat it good den I duck out
I ain't have a lot then got 2 much now
Imma do it fo my niggas all my niggas screamin red
F*ck round wit my niggaz I f*ck around n leave u dead
I ain't gotta touch em put some money on his head
Catch em on da morning when he hoppin out da bed
If da nigga trippin imma shoot him n his leg
Deez bitches is pigeons they jus lookin fo da bread
And my nigga down wish I could swipe em out da feds
Imma get da cake n fill da table to we fed
Shit hard cuz my nigga in dat lock up
Member days we would slide n beat da block up
I'm da man wit da bands got em stocked up
Niggaz mad cuz it ain't no way to stop us
Fit change leave a stain at Medusa
Do it fo da gang ain't a thang to my shootaz
West side wit da Caine fo da mula
White plug turnt me into a mover
Runnin Up dis paper bitch no Mickey I get cheese
If dis shit is not about no money imma leave
I'm not a magician but I got tricks up my sleeve
Smoking on some shit dat make it hard for me to breathe
Lotta niggas gone some shit I ain't wanna see
All my niggas bang on set they whoopin thowin B'z
Still f*ck 12 we don't f*ck wit police
And I still got it u can get da shit from me
Heal me
The way im out here getting it
I know one of these bitch niggas wanna kill me
But I don't f*ck wit dem guys
Through the bullshit man im still me
They don't wanna see me great
That's why they hate
I get da bag and now its filling
You wouldn't make it on my side
You wouldn't make it on my side
You wouldn't make it on my side
Writer: LASHAWN GORDON
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