On My Side

Rari coming they in danger
They see u winning then they Change up
Money talking now my Change up
Oh that's your bitch? we'll i banged her
Get tatted up like a bad boy
Bitches love when you a bad boy
No conversation no obligations
You Ain't my bitch we have no relations

Damn man why u do it to em
I'm tired of rappers just sliding by
With z a y ain't no bypass
You can't get pass without an I-pass
Stop mumble rapping nigga let it go
This rapping shit easy but i ain't a pro
(Sounding like this why they rapping)
I dont understand what they really be rapping
That auto tune nigga not for you
Alot of faces and i bet they blue
Im stacking my cheddar no blu
Waves on sea sick I got the flu
Guarantee you better pick and choose
Go against me and your gonna loose
Ducking bitches no goose lacing shit no shoe
A lot green bamboo

Made em come out they pocket didn't care
Who Was watching you been dodging action so nigga
Just stop it up price on yo head like a auction
And I'm not flodgeing careful with me niggas better be Cautions
Play with my money I off you uh
I am a problem uh uh
That's why they don't bother uh uh
They told me to stop it but i am monster

Who on my side on my side now who go ride
This rob vs rari niggas better pick a side
Im with the gang and we ain't lacking we go slide
You got yo homies in yo corner
Is they down to do or die

Who on my side on my side now who go ride
This rob vs rari niggas better pick a side
Im with the gang and we ain't lacking we go slide
You got yo homies in yo corner
Is they down to do or die

Die nigga imma die trying that's tryna get rich
Tryna get paid
Fuck out my way
Freaky lil bitch tryna ride on my wave
Pussy so bomb call it grenade
Dick game dope call it cocaine
Listen to my flow it's insane

I'm checking off all these niggas I don't fuck with
All these fake rappers but a x in there box quick
I'm lyrically a beast
Niggas can't compete
Man they all sound the same
Man they all fucking lame
Find the target then aim
Light em up into flames
Fuck the games i ain't playing
Up the 30 let me spray
Get to a bag let me chase it
I'm Money hungry yeah I'm craving

Rob talking
Look at the way you behaving this is rob speaking Stop the non sense
Rari talking
I'm sorry rob it's my conscious, I'mma be a good Boy i promise
Nomore diss tracks nomore drama
I'm tired putting niggas through trauma
But my nickname should be karma
I spit crazy like a llama
Im a hot nigga like I'm lava
I'm presidential like Obama
But I'm blowing shit up like Osama

Who on my side on my side now who go ride
This rob vs rari niggas better pick a side
Im with the gang and we ain't lacking we go slide You got yo homies in yo corner
Is they down to do or die

Who on my side on my side now who go ride
This rob vs rari niggas better pick a side
Im with the gang and we ain't lacking we go slide You got yo homies in yo corner
Is they down to do or die



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Writer(s): Robert Holley
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