On This Side
On this side we do not take no L's
No I can not loose I refuse to let anybody play me
This bitches get played no Atari
Mind on another level sitting on the cloud
Since a juvenile I done seen a trial
I got yo bitch on my speed dial
She call me up when she alone
I pull up to her crib then I bone
Damn look what time it is
I gotta go make me some dough
All your raps are hella boring
The same ol' plain ordinary joe
Im way to advanced you ain't in my class
2019 I'll be comin' hella mean
Fuck yo clout and what you about
All these fakes betta come clean
Damn ima need me a ceremony
Copy cats tryin' to clone me
Damn Kelo
You done fucked around and laced a couple tracks
Tell me why you go and do that?
I don't know
Mufucka on the mic I am so fluent
I never went to class I skipped a couple classes
Had to sell me a couple sacs
Bought me some shootas and they ain't move unless I say so
I got em on my payroll
Everybody on my team gotta eat
Get fat and watch my whole crew blow up
Even after that we want some more stuff
A hungry pack of wolfs
We ain't feeling those
Don't ever try to take what's mine
Those are the type I say fuck em'
And I don't need em'
I brush em off get the dirt off my shoulda
Now they hatin' because my flow got hella boulda
I'm comin' for everything mufucka I thought I told ya!
No I can not loose I refuse to let anybody play me
This bitches get played no Atari
Mind on another level sitting on the cloud
Since a juvenile I done seen a trial
I got yo bitch on my speed dial
She call me up when she alone
I pull up to her crib then I bone
Damn look what time it is
I gotta go make me some dough
All your raps are hella boring
The same ol' plain ordinary joe
Im way to advanced you ain't in my class
2019 I'll be comin' hella mean
Fuck yo clout and what you about
All these fakes betta come clean
Damn ima need me a ceremony
Copy cats tryin' to clone me
Damn Kelo
You done fucked around and laced a couple tracks
Tell me why you go and do that?
I don't know
Mufucka on the mic I am so fluent
I never went to class I skipped a couple classes
Had to sell me a couple sacs
Bought me some shootas and they ain't move unless I say so
I got em on my payroll
Everybody on my team gotta eat
Get fat and watch my whole crew blow up
Even after that we want some more stuff
A hungry pack of wolfs
We ain't feeling those
Don't ever try to take what's mine
Those are the type I say fuck em'
And I don't need em'
I brush em off get the dirt off my shoulda
Now they hatin' because my flow got hella boulda
I'm comin' for everything mufucka I thought I told ya!
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