On My Side

(Leor, light it up)

(What's up, Haze?)

Huh, huh, huh

Huh, ridin' in that motherfuckin' skrrt-skrrt, vroom

Shawty on my side, and she don't want me to lose

I can't make this up 'bout how I came through shinin'

Yeah, you knowin' how I do

Actin' crazy in this bitch like I belong on the news

Turnin' up, up in this bitch like I'm a motherfuckin' fool

I go dumb up in this bitch, I go to wavin' with my tool

For Big Dump, I really miss, I got them bodies two by two, ha

Time to head home, baby, what that sex 'bout? (Okay)

Have your head on, baby, lose that cell phone (Okay)

We fuck to flash, she let me hit it in my VLONE

One-fifty units, I just need to get a big loan

Cards like its real estate, nigga, back it down

Soon as that chopper bang, gravediggin', 4K Trey

Nigga, this a shotta's chain

Real killer, don't play with children, 'fore I had fire at five brains

Do the dash on po' trucks, engines hit it, this bitch insane

Pussy nigga mad about my millions, can't talk wit' 'em sane

Comprehension with no understandin', they don't know what I'm sayin'

How we wait outside but analyze

One meaningless diamond chain spinnin' 'bout our dead brother name?

Huh, ridin' in that motherfuckin' skrrt-skrrt, vroom

Shawty on my side, and she don't want me to lose

I can't make this up 'bout how I came through shinin'

Yeah, you knowin' how I do

I knock shit off as soon as it's up, they need to put me in a zoo

I got big bank, plenty money, and my sons too

We throw sticks like they baboons, got my blick in New York like Woo

Cousin lit, they call him Skelly, just wan' crash when Top say shoot

Play with that dog food like my cousin, profit jump back up in two

Prophet preachin' to the youth, all that lame shit, we don't do

Fuck niggas, hatin'-ass, who you kill? Protect your gang, bang with your crew

Me and my mains, we out the roof, I'm screamin', "Bitch, what you wan' do?"

GTR, I'ma turn this bitch into a slider

I fuck with her, take her out to Shyne, flood her with diamonds

I'm gon' murder someone, pray that I just don't have to remind her

I ain't got no work on me, real fast in that foreign, how I be drivin'

We killed him, we slimed him, right, we slimed him in that motherfuckin'—, ooh

I'm by my lonely, probably two guns on me

Yeah, ridin' in the coupe

Shawty know I'm high in this motherfucker, want me to get her high too

Tryna tell you they can be with it, I'm already on that

Huh, ridin' in that motherfuckin' skrrt-skrrt, vroom

Shawty on my side, and she don't want me to lose

I can't make this up 'bout how I came through shinin'

Yeah, you knowin' how I do