On My Side!

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Glock 19 on my side

Nigga want smoke, then you know we gon' slide

Butterfly doors, like my shit fly

Still goin' up, got niggas like "why?"

Look at my pockets, yeah them hoes wide

We keep sticks, like we in the Chi'

Cuffing that thot? She couldn't be mine

Yeah, I'm with my slatts, yeah I'm with my slimes

Glock 19 on my side

Nigga want smoke, then you know we gon' slide

Butterfly doors, like my shit fly

Still goin' up, got niggas like "why?"

Look at my pockets, yeah them hoes wide

We keep sticks, like we in the Chi'

Cuffing that thot? She couldn't be mine

Yeah, I'm with my slatts, yeah I'm with my slimes

You cuffing that thot, you lost yo mind

I'm fucking that bitch, I broke her spine

He wanna feat? He paying the fine

She let me beat, but she can't get a dime

Boy you should just quit, please stop tryin'

He countin' no chips, he ain't gotta dime

You ain't on shit, boy why you lie?

Tell that bitch don't touch my nine

Uh, that boy think he fly

Up this .9, now he in the sky

Can't hang around me, if you ain't down to ride

You run up on me, you must be ready to die

Clutching the heat every time that i slide

Call up OG, he bangin' the 5's

Just look at my jeans, they one of a kind

Put on the ski's, committing the crimes

I get the guap, yeah I get the dough

Packrun the thot, she givin' me dome

She off a flat, I'm off a 4

Movin' them packs, cuttin' the stove

I wit my slatt, whippin' yo nose

Nigga play around wit Mooky, get hit with the chrome

I smoke that boy, now he in the O Zone

Don't play with toys, I keep a pole

Hit that lil' bitch once, come get yo hoe

Ridin' in a Rolls Royce, this shit so slow

Dont make no noise, I dont feel a soul

I'ma Glory Boy, I'm in my glo

Balling out, I'm going pro

Falling out, about these hoes

She stalling, now she gotta go

I call up Wick, he let it blow

Glock 19 on my side

Nigga want smoke, then you know we gon' slide

Butterfly doors, like my shit fly

Still goin' up, got niggas like "why?"

Look at my pockets, yeah them hoes wide

We keep sticks, like we in the Chi'

Cuffing that thot? She couldn't be mine

Yeah, I'm with my slatts, yeah I'm with my slimes

Glock 19 on my side

Nigga want smoke, then you know we gon' slide

Butterfly doors, like my shit fly

Still goin' up, got niggas like "why?"

Look at my pockets, yeah them hoes wide

We keep sticks, like we in the Chi'

Cuffing that thot? She couldn't be mine

Yeah, I'm with my slatts, yeah I'm with my slimes