On My Side
Yeah
Sittin' down tired
Big brother Beckett
Got some real real gold on his neck
And we talkin' records
I gotta keep keep cook cookin' up
Shit never spoiled
Got a bad bad bad bitch on my side
She never foiled
Bought a AMG out in Tennessee
I had Genevieve
God just keeps on blessin' me
Niggas want my destiny
Golden child-like pedigree
Don't mix well with Hennessy
Might fix things with Bethany
Keep her close like enemies
Keep her closer
Niggas in my hood with a Tupac poster
Do it for the thrill like a rollercoaster - ugh!
Eat they pop tarts with a broken toaster
Never leave residue on their coaster
Niggas talkin' cap like they wanna trap
When they do the time they won't get it back
Niggas in the trap never get it back
Yah! Yah! Yah!
Relax, ugh
Packs turn into stacks (stacks)
Ouu facts (facts)
Enemies tax (tax)
Ugh, packs turn into stacks (stacks)
Ouu facts (facts)
Enemies tax
Ugh, packs turn into stacks (stacks)
Ouu facts (facts)
Enemies tax (tax)
Ugh, packs turn into stacks
Ouu Ouu
(I ignore, ugh)
I ignore what they lookin' for
Couldn't buy what I have in store
I employ everything' I foster
I adore fusili pasta with focaccia
Me and Ja buildin' rosters
Light the sage up like a rasta
On this side (on this side)
Crazy how that money pile up
Niggas out here wildin' out - movin' foul (movin')
I get to the bag with style (ugh)
I want it now
I get to the bag with style (got it)
I got it now
I'm in the front not backing out (never)
Drivin' round (drivin' drivin')
In my town
Every time they built me up they cut me down
Plenty seasons on the road
I fucked around (I fucked it up)
All these Gs that wanna know how I get down
I'm never found
Tom Ford straight from the store
We movin' now
Only deal I want is pure
Like pound for pound
That's from the ground - outta town
Relax, ugh
Packs turn into stacks (stacks)
Ouu facts (facts)
Enemies tax (tax)
Ugh, packs turn into stacks (stacks)
Ouu facts (facts)
Enemies tax
Ugh, packs turn into stacks (stacks)
Ouu facts (facts)
Enemies tax (tax)
Ugh, packs turn into stacks
Ouu Ouu
Sittin' down tired
Big brother Beckett
Got some real real gold on his neck
And we talkin' records
I gotta keep keep cook cookin' up
Shit never spoiled
Got a bad bad bad bitch on my side
She never foiled
Bought a AMG out in Tennessee
I had Genevieve
God just keeps on blessin' me
Niggas want my destiny
Golden child-like pedigree
Don't mix well with Hennessy
Might fix things with Bethany
Keep her close like enemies
Keep her closer
Niggas in my hood with a Tupac poster
Do it for the thrill like a rollercoaster - ugh!
Eat they pop tarts with a broken toaster
Never leave residue on their coaster
Niggas talkin' cap like they wanna trap
When they do the time they won't get it back
Niggas in the trap never get it back
Yah! Yah! Yah!
Relax, ugh
Packs turn into stacks (stacks)
Ouu facts (facts)
Enemies tax (tax)
Ugh, packs turn into stacks (stacks)
Ouu facts (facts)
Enemies tax
Ugh, packs turn into stacks (stacks)
Ouu facts (facts)
Enemies tax (tax)
Ugh, packs turn into stacks
Ouu Ouu
(I ignore, ugh)
I ignore what they lookin' for
Couldn't buy what I have in store
I employ everything' I foster
I adore fusili pasta with focaccia
Me and Ja buildin' rosters
Light the sage up like a rasta
On this side (on this side)
Crazy how that money pile up
Niggas out here wildin' out - movin' foul (movin')
I get to the bag with style (ugh)
I want it now
I get to the bag with style (got it)
I got it now
I'm in the front not backing out (never)
Drivin' round (drivin' drivin')
In my town
Every time they built me up they cut me down
Plenty seasons on the road
I fucked around (I fucked it up)
All these Gs that wanna know how I get down
I'm never found
Tom Ford straight from the store
We movin' now
Only deal I want is pure
Like pound for pound
That's from the ground - outta town
Relax, ugh
Packs turn into stacks (stacks)
Ouu facts (facts)
Enemies tax (tax)
Ugh, packs turn into stacks (stacks)
Ouu facts (facts)
Enemies tax
Ugh, packs turn into stacks (stacks)
Ouu facts (facts)
Enemies tax (tax)
Ugh, packs turn into stacks
Ouu Ouu
Credits
Writer(s): Jarrel Young, Sanford Almeida
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