Lyrics:
side
Put a 8 on its side this how i live, yeah
Toes down, 10 times, 6'5 shit
9 lives, ride by, sippin that sip, yeah
Put a 8 on its side thats how i
and the jail,
I see like niggas must be they got us fucked up, they got us fucked up,
They got us fucked up we been movin' birds bitch, they got us fucked up,
by this foolishness
30 years old man still want nothing do with this
Try to find career and a beer on the weekend
And a freak he could take
window
I hit a light pole, you skirt off
And then pull up at 5 A.M. in the drive in a stretch white limo
Stumble in the side door and hit me head with
Better keep your hammer right by your side
I gave you the best flows
On top of that, I even made niggas set goals
I want to know how many bullets can
pack, send it 'bout five above and pass
All I wanna do is D.P.G.
And keep it like that and hit donuts in the streets
Bump it gettn' da high to the one
I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
I need a girl who'll ride for me (Keep her self real fly)
Damn near die for me (Staying by my side)
Go to court for me (Stand up and cry)
Pay my
anything more?
It's so good to be alive
I shall not ask for anything more
'Cause I got you by my side
I know a boy who'd give anything
For five
like a Jenga
5ive drop a four in the field, with my niggas
Feelin' like Brady, I see that they blitz'n
Don't call the audible , bullets won't miss him
I
keep the options open, and never sleep alone
Number and number six, they're all kind of different and I like the mix.
It's just the way to go, if you're
it, a nigga gotta do what he meant to
My crew got my back, fuck the world is my mental
We put together five soldiers
The bitch called, my blood curdled
that fade way bitch no try
I'm on everything like five nine
Turn that club up then get high
Ain't no talk back on this side
We on big time in no time
chose I
I ain't gonna lie
What I look like turnin' down chocha
Drove by, smokin' lye
Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
Hop in the passenger side
rappers that be spittin' hard
Yup yup five a bone
When he passed him that styrofoam
the easter pink, heard it in a rhyme before
Finally got to see what all
New York lights to city streets
We don't sleep, we gon' eat
Whole team on the same shit as me
H-A-V-O in the place to be
Tell me what you see
the woods
With Nic and Nappy Roots and blazin' that good good
Lord I'ma tell you we're doin' it just right
Got my Playboy bunny right by my side
This is me
and dick teasing
Too many Tech-9's behind trees and five-oh keeps a black brotha bleedin
Fillin em up like Unleaded Phillips 66
Owin me more than 40 Acres
the forty-five clip and I pop in heat
If you really want the smoke then I shoot it to the beat
Keep you by my side girl you're stuck to me
You said I'm the man so
'cause my tongue get tired
Now everybody want to put they dope on me
Sayin' I won't get searched by the LAPD
I'm sitting on a doorway duece five
Hold up, I'm loosing my mind 'cause people keep talking
Niggas be lying, bitches be cryin', I be like God, "Please slow down, one at a time"
And they
you all the time, think about you all the time
Where the fuck was I when this relationship dried?
I was probably high to realize you left my side
I
Try to walk, but I just can't leave her alone, girl
She keep callin' me, callin' me
I try to leave her alone but
She keep callin' me, callin' me
forever, tell me why
Every second time keeps flying by
Clouds mask the Cobalt
Refract the unknown
Concealing untold glitters of hope
I've struck a new low
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