This Side

Doo-doo-doo-doo
I pray for all my n-, and n-
And non-n-, and non-n-

Things change, people change
Love grows, come and go
Sometimes I get overwhelmed
I'm in, in over my head
Put my life online for sale
Put that wish up on a star
Put that money on myself
Sometimes I'm just by myself
Whole future, yes, I am
A livin' god, yes, I am
What my grandma dreamed of, what these b- cream for
What the city screamed for, what the city screamed for

We havin' fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this ride
We havin' fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this

Let's go to the lake
Let's jump in it naked
We can escape
We can leave this place
They took Nip, took X
Just a hatin' a- n-, hope that I ain't next
But if it pleases God, I hope the shooter aim best (Right here)
Then I fly to better lands and Neverland like Sandra Bland

(Earth to Olu)

No, I ain't comin' back
I think I hit the j- too hard, plus I'm tired of all this trash
And shawty just text back
Told me, "Baby, just relax, I'm gon' be there in a minute
We'll make love and make it last"
Plus the bottle's on ice and the baby's mighty fine
And the w- in the sky, s-
And tonight gon' be alright, 'cause

We havin' fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this ride
We havin' fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this

3 a.m. the only time that I can hear myself think
Why is every waking moment feeling more like a dream?
Busted Reeboks, ashy n- off on Camden Road
Walkin' proof of what can happen when you say what you mean
Just 'cause n- cop your jersey don't mean they on your team
As you grow, decide who worthy of the presence you keep
I learned it early
Rick James, Charlie Murphy, I'm a product of the chitlin circuit
I'm a product of the need to purchase
Drop bars like I'm losing service
Roll my R's when I feel exotic
Hit the blunt like a damn pinãta, ayy caramba
I was a beast, now I'm the jungle
Now I'm the wind, now I'm the rain, the climate change
I crack a joke to hide the pain, it doesn't work
We scratch the surface, we tip the bird
Don't give a f-, we not concerned, it could be worse

Let's go to the lake
Let's jump in it naked
We can escape
We can leave this place

We havin' fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this ride
We havin' fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this

Once upon a time in the motherf- West
I woke up to the stress and the titties on my chest
Twenty racks and the hundred dollar bills in the bag
God, if they come a-knockin', they gon' have to take me dead
F- right, come on over to this side if you ain't scared
If you ain't 'bout it, get the f- back over there
What if I told you what I could show you, pick a pill, blue or red
It don't matter your selection, they both comin' out your check
Motherf-, yeah, you next

I ride, won't never fall (I rise, the mornin' star)
I'm fly, I'm gon' get far (On stage I give you chills)
For the flesh I give you light (These words gon' give you light)
I'm death around the corner (Barrels at your door)
Doctors, paid disguise (No, I won't be denied)
We was comin' out of pocket, open mic and crucial rockers
Scoop them balls up on the nuts, I dump that dick off in her chakra
'Nother lap around the planet, y'all been followin' the saga
Turn the karma into commas, pray to God he ain't forgot us

We havin' fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this ride
We havin' fun on this side
Whole lot of love on this side
Know you wanna come on this side
Know you wanna hop on this



Credits
Writer(s): Olu O. Fann, Eian Undrai Parker, Christopher Gibbs
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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