Other Side Lyrics

I'm trying get up baby

You fucking it up like Katie

She blowing it up like Haiti

Wasting my time need a new rollie, damn

And I've been going far

Everyday's a new mission to get up bitch I been going far

I'm tryna get up baby

You bringing me down shawty

Mess with my brain feel all of these hunnit rounds I swear it's getting to me

Been real fucked up lately

Cuz you bringing me down shawty

Mess with my brain feel all of these hunnit rounds I swear it's getting to me

Swear to god if I have to walk another mile and pop another perc just to take this pain away

Imma have to have a conversation with myself and the mirror who gon ask me today

Honestly I don't get you no more

To be frank I don't care no more

Imma go chase for this bag and never look back to my own path through this grassy road

This a whole a new scene lil bitch a new setting yeah

Write a new song about this new life comment like a fucking subreddit yeah

Gave you my heart who is you testing

Now everyday's a mission so I'm getting new attires

Anxiety pile like snow you better get new tires

Crash the coup light you up I guess now you can fly higher aye

Smoke it up cuz I live better aye

Love was the truth but it shattered oh

I gave it my all even when the seasons fell

I thought it was all that mattered yeah

Cuz I live my life with the truth

And you do what you love to do like

Hop to the next guy like a whole clue

Like flash it up like men in black like who knew bitch, like bitch who knew

Cuz you always wanna play with my soul

But I wanna walk through this memory road

Can't control my anger no fucking more

Made mistakes but the choppa already fucking blown

Blood splattered on floor like it's Van Gogh

Yeah a new art mechatron like it's new form

Now Frozen Elsa turn you to a scarecrow

Snap yo finger Thanos finna take you home

Like get up baby

You bringing me down shawty

Mess with my brain feel all of these hunnit rounds I swear it's getting to me

Been real fucked up lately

Cuz you bringing me down shawty

Mess with my brain feel all of these hunnit rounds I swear it's getting to me

Swear to god if I have to walk another mile and pop another perc just to take this pain away

Imma have to have a conversation with myself and the mirror who gon ask me today

Honestly I don't get you no more

To be frank I don't care no more

Imma go chase for this bag and never look back to my own path through this grassy road

To that other side that I wanna find, yeah