Other Side

We into it with the other side is gone slide it's a ride or die
I know these niggas scared one in the head it's a big .45
We put some bread on they head they gone drop like flies I know they plotting
They be watching ima leave em dead (Dead) I'm tryn leave em right their (Right their)
Uh bullets gone hit if you stare (You stare) uh bitch I'll shoot anywhere
Send the drop and I bet you we their heard they loose screws I got a tool
Full em up with led (Led) I heard he fed I want him dead now we on his head
I caught my brother plotting on me that shit hurted me, I got a gun you got a gun
It ain't no fear in me uh bullets gone hit if you stare (You stare)
Uh bitch I'll shoot anywhere (Anywhere)
Send the drop and I bet you we their (We their) spot the ops and we pluckin em their (Right their)
Talk of the city I'm the youngest nigga doing it (Doin it) can't run
That nigga pockets cause I know that nigga counterfeit
And the bag I encounter it I've been stacking that shit I ain't counting it
Pick up the slack and I run up a bag hit me a lick put that shit inna stash

Bitches on dick but I'm knowing they mad (Yeaaaa)
Had to cut my ties they fuckin with the feds
And niggas wanna be me that shit getting pitiful
If I don't know nothing I keep it original
Break a bag with my manz give the rest to my criminals
And I'm tryna come up so a nigga live lavish
Niggas hating on me but I'm winning it's tragic (Yeaaaa)
Had to cut my ties they fuckin with the feds
That's why I stay to my self only 1 individual
Steppa's gone blow if I give em the signal
If I don't know nothing I keep it original (Yeah)
If I don't know nothing I keep it original



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Writer(s): Deon Hawkins
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