Who Side You On? Lyrics

Nigga who side you on

Nigga who side you on

I pop a Roxy you know I get gone

Know I gotta put on my head in the Morning I'm fucking my bitch then I'm getting it and going

Once I throw up my gang it's going

Man fuck all that shit man we hitting The road

We been trapping so hard all my Bruddas got bowels all of mines Versus y'all's we gon see how it go

I Remember being outside Outdoor

I was fucked up and I ain't have Where to go

I took a lot of Ls but my mind ain't Broke

If I lost it just know I'm gon Get me some more

Fuck it it ain't no right or wrong I a Tell you a lie and I'll tell you a joke

All the syrup and popping is doing Me wrong All the drugs in my body Is doing me wrong

I know Ima keep taking dese drugs Can't control it or stop it this shit got Me feeling wrong

Boy stop talking shut up we gon get Em gone, Told Twin throw me the Pitch im gon send it home

I Ont even know yo bitch she won't leave me lone, you already know fuck Da jakes till my brudda home

Long Live Monta finna pour up half A 4

I can't go to sleep I been up off this Adderall

Money, Love, and Drugs ain't shit I Ain't had at all

When I was Broke man I ain't never Get a call now they tryna use me for My shit I ain't mad at all

Sell it for low if a nigga can't get it Gone ima get it gone lil nigga real Trap dog

I a put da fire on a nigga like hot Sauce He a be gone before he see his Dawgs

I been receiving mo packs then Stefon gave me a couple I said where Da rest of em

You know who I'm speaking to Brotha you dead wrong

Got me fucked up tryna see where yo Head gone

Got me fucked up if you think I'm Gon leg Holmes

Too Many nights off the drugs think It fuck wit my serotonin

Tryna sound like me in his music Think I made a clone

Fuck all dat shit bitch I'm changing The flow gotta run up dese racks yea Dese racks yea I know

Gotta run up dese racks yea dese Racks yea I know

Gotta run up dese racks yea dese Racks yea I know

Gotta run up dese racks yea dese Racks yea I know

Gotta run up dese racks yea dese Racks yea I know

Gotta run up dese racks yea dese Racks yea I know

Nigga who side you on

Pop me a Roxy you know I get gone

I know I gotta put on my head inna Morning I'm fucking my bitch den I'm getting it and going

Once I throw up big gang it's goin Man fuck allat shit bitch we hitting Da road

Fuck allat talking we gon get em Gone

Told twin throw me da pitch im gon Send it home

V stamped on da shirt but you know A nigga been alone