From This Side (feat. ChampagneWannyy)

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Where you going
Detroit, motherfuckers
Thought they can gank us? Not here
What the f*ck is wrong with you

Get your fucking hands off me
If you move, I ain't tell you no more, Dre
You ain't nothing but a killer, man
And so are you

Who are you? Stop playing with these people
If you ain't from this side, then why you come here
Why you come here, man
If you ain't from this side, then why the f*ck you come here

If you ain't from this side, then why the f*ck you come here
Why the f*ck you come here
We make movies and bangers
If you ain't from this side, then why you come here

The way we throwing bullets, sound like we drum here
They ask me, am I new to this I say nah
This is nothing. Brody told me chill
cause them niggas, they all bluffing. He ain't lovey-dovey shit

F*ck around and pop a zit. Niggas playing with this gang
F*ck around and prop a kit
Brody told me I had to chill. F*ck around and pop a 5th
If you saying that you got it, f*ck around and open lids

If it's up, then it's stuff
F*ck around and you get plucked
If you ain't from this side, f*ck around and you get stuck
Brody told me chill, f*ck around and they get plucked

If you ain't smoking, then that's fucking around and they get stuck
Put my phone on DND, nobody reach me out
I been chasing cheese and talking guap
So what we speak about

Many demon up inside, and he be reaching out
He tell me get a war, and ain't no more talking. Bring the revolver
I had an old skit for the Zod, then I push it route
These niggas smoking dirt, and me and Fetty pull a nice smoke

I'm riding for my brother, that's without a doubt
You stay in scout, we watching from the bleachers
They be chasing clout
My money back in pieces, then he pass them out

Stay in drought, we moving like Jorizio
That's without a doubt
Watch the money count
Watch the money count

And if you fucking with this heen, then that go rhyme with that
I'm cool with that, I'm giving, keep it plain
Yeah, she fine with that
I baddy baddy boy, yeah she fine with that

I tell her keep it cute, and hit the mark
Shit, she talks now
I hold it down, my brothers, and they get out the jail
These niggas tell us, yo, they want to work, they'd rather tuck your tails

They'd rather tuck your tails
This XD, Glock 9, and 223s
Niggas f*ck around, we leaving holes up in these T's
My killer will wipe your nose, all you gotta do is sneeze

All you gotta do is, all you gotta do is
For a lot, skrrt skrrt, yeah, Johnny too fast
Two niggas, two guns, call it kick ass
This one on the dead, I break my foot up in your ass

If these niggas try to play, f*ck around, and we gon' spaz
Birdie told me chill, give it up
If these niggas want to smoke, bring that chopper, give it up
If they saying that they got it, f*ck around and give it up, lil' bitch

If they saying that they got it, f*ck around and give it up, lil' bitch
Throw an ass, f*ck around and give it up, I want that money
No f*ck around, no bitch, I ain't no dummy
If it's up, then it's up, f*ck around, there ain't no running

If she saying that you got it, f*ck around, and you can't stop me
All them cops, they all on dick, f*ck you, you won't touch me
If it's up, Birdie told me chill, what is up
Several cops, niggas try and play, we give it up

They whip it up, Glock 9, Gens, what is up
What is up
Switch you on the back and give it up
What is up

Like what is up
Real gun is on this shit, girl
Gotta run on this shit real quick, my boy
Hit me fatty, now f*ck with us

Hit me fatty, now f*ck with us

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