
FOR DA SIDE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I feel like the time has come Chasing the money, my mind been running
Paranoid, any movement I'm clutching Blicked up, that bitch came with a button
Been him no I ain't nothing to fuck with Had to get it, I was tired of struggling
Come from the slums ,yeah the bottom of it , either we get rich or die for the money
I had faith, I told my Youngins one that we gon' eat
So many left, I'm so tired of rest in peace I been falling' off track, I need God to rescue me
This here for the track, from that side 2hunni15, yeah
Son of a gunner, bloodline of a trapper Big fish, no snapper
Stay about the business, get the bag up because Me and that broke shit never add up
I was so tired of times I ain't have shit
Made me a flip, fucked it up, made it back
I needed upfront I don't fuck with the back end
They left me alone and they made me a savage, yeah
Posted up, me and my bros, cold as fuck
Hammer's tucked, I stood in the storm on my day one
I'm up in the score, my day gon' come I slept on the floor, my head on the rug
Down on my knees, I was down in the mud
Brodie fronted me three since that day it was up
It was no wasting time, jack buzzing, flooded line
No time to break it down, we flooded by the pie
Bottom left me traumatize Fake love, they told me lies
Fade drugs, my homies dying' Slums will leave u traumatized
team to feed, hard to sleep Money on my mind, it been calling' me
I've been hard to find, I've been chasing' dreams Airplane mode, in the cloud I sleep
Feel like the time is comin' Chasin' the money, my mind been runnin
Paranoid and the movement, I'm clutching' Glicked up, that bitch came with a button
Been him ', no I ain't nothin' to fuck with Had to get it, I was tired of struggling
Come from the slums, yeah the bottom of it
Either we get rich or die for the hunnits
I had faith, I told my youngins one day we gon' eat
So many left, I'm so tired, rest in peace I been fallin' off track, I need God to rescue me
This here for the trap, on that side, 2hunnit15
Won't stop till we straight
Dab the ashes, twist the baggie, scrape the plate
Flood the base re-up, repeat, OT on till the next state
Can't trust no nigga, love no bitch, we alone Either way, if they change, it's okay
Send them niggas on they way
Tight blocks, dirty avenues Snakes out, them rats runnin' through
If it's war, they stake out Them boys after you, there's no runnin' way out
Unless you in the tomb
Momma's crying, family mourning streets, is tough
Gotta make it, take everyone with me, we seen enough
Surrounded by Satan, but God protect me More than a gun, they don't want me to win
But this not for me, this for them
Feel like the time is comin' Chasin' the money, my mind been runnin
Paranoid and the movement, I'm clutchin' Glicked up, that bitch came with a button
Been him', no I ain't nothin' to fuck with Had to get it, I was tired of struggling
Either we get rich or die for the money
Feel like the time is comin' Chasin' the money, my mind been runnin
Paranoid and the movement, I'm clutchin' Glicked up, that bitch came with a button
Been him ', no I ain't nothin' to fuck with Had to get it, I was tired of struggling
Come from the slums, at the bottom of it Either we get rich or die for the money
I had faith, I told my youngins one day we gon' eat
So many left, I'm so tired, rest in peace
I been fallin' on track, I need God to rescue me
This here for the trap, from that side 2hunnit15