Both Sides
They be playing both sides so i only trust my pole
I ain't kickin it wid no rappers im jus locked in w da bros
Tell the promoter before they book me they can't search me at my shows
In my section aint nun but steppas and we all came with a pole
Got fifty shots under this k dis bitch get wicked when it blow
Hardbodied we step on shit im staying violent for bino
Pop a perk and roll a blunt and grab a sprite and pour a four
Playing both sides i can't go for that my glizzy trained to go
And i know they playin both sides so i don't know who to trust
In da yo wid a draco this shit get wicked when it bust
You can't come around the gang if you ain't never slide for us
Ain't never went and strike with us
Or never risked yo life for us
And I know they both sides all the love they showing fake
I was doing time wid luh extra when we came home we made it shake
I'm in the club with my glizzy and bro came with the baby drac
Acting drunk up in this party now we stomping on yo face
I'm like fuck that shit we paid
Spin on his block w a whole lot of ks
Hardbodied popping i came with a drac
Im tryna snatch a rapper chain
I ain't never gonna change
Free my bros up out dem chains
We slide in dem escalades
Hit da gas accelerate
Double cup i'm sippin lean
Pop a perky and roll a leaf
They didn't used to fuck with me
Now they can't even fuck with me
Prolly can't get in touch with me
Everyone know it's up with me
Try to rob me guarenteed i get charged for a first degree
We was broke breaking in cars
Snatching off in push to starts
This moon rock got me on Mars
It got shipped in in a jar im taking off im going far
Luh Gman a super star
Everybody know who we are
Prolly got yo hoe singing after dark
I'm in the trenches and hell nah i ain't capping this how im living
I cant believe i lost my bros i wish bino was still here with me
That shit left me with no feelings
I'm just tryna stack a million
I got wick calling my phone i can't wait til he out of prison
They said fooly facin a sentence
Free shot blove and free risky
Where I come from this shit get wicked
We spin so much we don't get dizzy
All I know is handle business
Can't lack gotta keep one with me
I can't lack gotta keep me glizzy
Nah I ain't lackin got a glock w a fifty
I ain't kickin it wid no rappers im jus locked in w da bros
Tell the promoter before they book me they can't search me at my shows
In my section aint nun but steppas and we all came with a pole
Got fifty shots under this k dis bitch get wicked when it blow
Hardbodied we step on shit im staying violent for bino
Pop a perk and roll a blunt and grab a sprite and pour a four
Playing both sides i can't go for that my glizzy trained to go
And i know they playin both sides so i don't know who to trust
In da yo wid a draco this shit get wicked when it bust
You can't come around the gang if you ain't never slide for us
Ain't never went and strike with us
Or never risked yo life for us
And I know they both sides all the love they showing fake
I was doing time wid luh extra when we came home we made it shake
I'm in the club with my glizzy and bro came with the baby drac
Acting drunk up in this party now we stomping on yo face
I'm like fuck that shit we paid
Spin on his block w a whole lot of ks
Hardbodied popping i came with a drac
Im tryna snatch a rapper chain
I ain't never gonna change
Free my bros up out dem chains
We slide in dem escalades
Hit da gas accelerate
Double cup i'm sippin lean
Pop a perky and roll a leaf
They didn't used to fuck with me
Now they can't even fuck with me
Prolly can't get in touch with me
Everyone know it's up with me
Try to rob me guarenteed i get charged for a first degree
We was broke breaking in cars
Snatching off in push to starts
This moon rock got me on Mars
It got shipped in in a jar im taking off im going far
Luh Gman a super star
Everybody know who we are
Prolly got yo hoe singing after dark
I'm in the trenches and hell nah i ain't capping this how im living
I cant believe i lost my bros i wish bino was still here with me
That shit left me with no feelings
I'm just tryna stack a million
I got wick calling my phone i can't wait til he out of prison
They said fooly facin a sentence
Free shot blove and free risky
Where I come from this shit get wicked
We spin so much we don't get dizzy
All I know is handle business
Can't lack gotta keep one with me
I can't lack gotta keep me glizzy
Nah I ain't lackin got a glock w a fifty
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Writer(s): Tyler Morgan
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