SIDES 2 ME
Sides to me, there's different sides to me
I thought I said there's different sides to me
There's different sides to me
There's different sides to me (Go, go, go, woah, woah)
(Woah) Yeah (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
If it don't make money it won't make friend
Cuz most of these people they just not your friend, so let's not pretend
Let's go, I got to make sure that I'm independent
I got to make bands, and execute plans, I can't depend (Woah, lets go)
I wanna take a lil trip to Japan, and then go to France
My suit n' tie never be tucked with the xans (Xaans)
I ain't messin wit' it if it's made by a man
I only be trippin' wit' tabs n' some plants, cuz I'M the man (Woah, go, go, go)
Let's go, Iso, blow by I'm solo
Got to move smart, tryna be out in SoHo
I smoke gas need piff by the boatload, or else I'll put you in a choke hold
I ain't got bling yet, it's comin' tho, for sure tho
We tryna get busy, not dizzy, you trippin'
I'm smokin' that Scottie, like Barnes, and like Pippen (Pippen)
I give her a treat, if that bitty not trickin'
I laid down the flow, and I told 'em to pick it
I lay down the ho' on the floor, and I hit it
I thought 'bout my vision, and now it is written
I'm in it to win it no cap, ain't no kidding
No cap, ain't no kidding
Ain't no cap, ain't no kizzy
I roll up a lil spliffy, and I let it hit me
Then I pass to my blizzy (Oh really?)
30 Days since I, since I hopped inside the booth
30 Days since I wrote a song, cuz shit be goin' smooth
30 Days I been so up, like fuck the sky, I'm on the moon
30 Days ago, I thought that I would never be going through it
But here I am, yet again, roll a blunt, my head spin
Chico hit my line and said Wvssim come get it in, yeah thats my twin
This music shit, it had my back until the very end
Broken hearted, I was wasted, I was faded, yeah you name it
Over came it, all I did was write a song and sing it out
My problems faded, cuz I faced it, now I'm up, and niggas hate it
Spent 10 bands on some kicks, they white as snow coke
They numb the pain, its correlated
Tied a knot and hanged himself
You can't tie my shoes, don't try to lace em', you fuckin' failure
Huh, don't be mistaken, I'm talkin' to myself in different ages
There's a secret if you really wanna fuckin' make it
If you goin' through some shit, don't try to fuckin' fake it
For me I write a song to everyone I fuckin' hated
And that include myself, it gives me peace of mind while I'm upgradin'
It sound real crazy, I know, I know, just trust me
And trust yourself, I trusted alcohol, I trusted weed
Ain't gain a thing I only lost my fuckin' sleep
The way I cope, was makin' beats, my ears was bleedin'
That wasn't enough, I pulled a pen out and a fuckin' sheet
I wrote for days and days, I really felt relieved
I realized this music shit made me a better me
I spoke to you, it spoke to me, what does it mean
What does it mean, what does it mean
I think there's different sides to me
Sides to me, there's different sides to me
I thought I said there's different sides to me
There's different sides to me
There's different sides to me
I thought I said there's different sides to me
There's different sides to me
There's different sides to me (Go, go, go, woah, woah)
(Woah) Yeah (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
If it don't make money it won't make friend
Cuz most of these people they just not your friend, so let's not pretend
Let's go, I got to make sure that I'm independent
I got to make bands, and execute plans, I can't depend (Woah, lets go)
I wanna take a lil trip to Japan, and then go to France
My suit n' tie never be tucked with the xans (Xaans)
I ain't messin wit' it if it's made by a man
I only be trippin' wit' tabs n' some plants, cuz I'M the man (Woah, go, go, go)
Let's go, Iso, blow by I'm solo
Got to move smart, tryna be out in SoHo
I smoke gas need piff by the boatload, or else I'll put you in a choke hold
I ain't got bling yet, it's comin' tho, for sure tho
We tryna get busy, not dizzy, you trippin'
I'm smokin' that Scottie, like Barnes, and like Pippen (Pippen)
I give her a treat, if that bitty not trickin'
I laid down the flow, and I told 'em to pick it
I lay down the ho' on the floor, and I hit it
I thought 'bout my vision, and now it is written
I'm in it to win it no cap, ain't no kidding
No cap, ain't no kidding
Ain't no cap, ain't no kizzy
I roll up a lil spliffy, and I let it hit me
Then I pass to my blizzy (Oh really?)
30 Days since I, since I hopped inside the booth
30 Days since I wrote a song, cuz shit be goin' smooth
30 Days I been so up, like fuck the sky, I'm on the moon
30 Days ago, I thought that I would never be going through it
But here I am, yet again, roll a blunt, my head spin
Chico hit my line and said Wvssim come get it in, yeah thats my twin
This music shit, it had my back until the very end
Broken hearted, I was wasted, I was faded, yeah you name it
Over came it, all I did was write a song and sing it out
My problems faded, cuz I faced it, now I'm up, and niggas hate it
Spent 10 bands on some kicks, they white as snow coke
They numb the pain, its correlated
Tied a knot and hanged himself
You can't tie my shoes, don't try to lace em', you fuckin' failure
Huh, don't be mistaken, I'm talkin' to myself in different ages
There's a secret if you really wanna fuckin' make it
If you goin' through some shit, don't try to fuckin' fake it
For me I write a song to everyone I fuckin' hated
And that include myself, it gives me peace of mind while I'm upgradin'
It sound real crazy, I know, I know, just trust me
And trust yourself, I trusted alcohol, I trusted weed
Ain't gain a thing I only lost my fuckin' sleep
The way I cope, was makin' beats, my ears was bleedin'
That wasn't enough, I pulled a pen out and a fuckin' sheet
I wrote for days and days, I really felt relieved
I realized this music shit made me a better me
I spoke to you, it spoke to me, what does it mean
What does it mean, what does it mean
I think there's different sides to me
Sides to me, there's different sides to me
I thought I said there's different sides to me
There's different sides to me
There's different sides to me
Credits
Writer(s): Wassim Ferchichi
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