Pick a Side

I ain't rappin' for the fame, bitch, I want racks from this

It ain't about who came first, it's bout who last in it

Ayy, I ain't rappin' for the fame, bitch, I want racks from this

Yeah, I'm still up in the trenches, but I'm stackin' chips

Slidin' in the big body, ain't no crashin' this

I be movin' militant, I know they want me dead

Man, I feel like Pooh Shiesty, cause all I see is red

Like how you talkin' on the net, ain't never pose a threat

Aye when I see you, I just hope you stand on what you said

Niggas think they safe, cause they play the middle