FYE Josh - On My Side Lyrics

Wanna pull up on my side, better be real dog
Cause if you aint then you gonna lose it all
I just got my check and cashed it at the mall
Alphabetically the W before the X
So when you start winnin there is a target on ya chest

Feel like im being possessed
Took way to much time to address
That i get oppressed
But its okay cause im obsessed
All of my thoughts trying to manifest
Using your bitch as an armrest

You pissed off im not impressed
Opened up my war chest, pulled out my suppressed
I dont care if you wear a bulletproof vest
I could throw my second best, you would still end up in cardiac arrest

Are you listening to what i composed
Throwin these hoes
Out on the road
They tryin to pose waiting for my shows
Everyone knows that when you die you decompose
Yet we all started out as embryos

My words left you standin there, froze
Knocking it down with a bulldoze
Taking your shit out, dispose
I suppose that lesbos give more dick than you

Money looks like ratios, with numbers stackin till they fall, dominoes
You should be called a bitch cause you lead by the nose
Sniffin out pussy that i wouldnt hit on the low low

Now i gotta move you back cause you did to much
Never thought id kick a bro out leave him in the dust
But when there is no trust i will always rush
Called you and ya girl out both to hoe ish
Cause u got a blemish on you face you scared to show it

Wanna pull up on my side, better be real dog
Cause if you aint then you gonna lose it all
I just got my check and cashed it at the mall
Alphabetically the W before the X
So when you start winnin there is a target on ya chest

Direct depost, f*ck that shit we deal in cash
You started popin perky, itchin so you gotta rash
Imma stick to sippin scissor, an blowin ash
You was so fake almost scared me, has to kick ya ass

Soon as that shit fades, they goin leave you in the bottom
Thats when you find the real an on ya side
Gonna be there when you ride
All ways feelin like im runnin outta time
So i had to hurry up and write my rymes
There is no point if i cant bring up my whole team

Thats why we went and created FYE
Commin at me drop like a bee
Took one sting
Feel like you'd be the person into homosexuality
Cause your girl blowin me like a referee
She be drippin more than a water ski
She pulled up to my facility
Cause generally your sexuality isnt satisfactory

I can tell my brodies got my back
So i never gotta hit em with the mac
But we cut more hate than a lumberjack
When im not rappin im gettin a anxiety attack
And every night i dont record i turn into a insomniac
Please dont be talkin if you plan on givin negative-feedback
Yet my hand is sittin here shakin like im controlled by an analog

Wanna pull up on my side, better be real dog
Cause if you aint then you gonna lose it all
I just got my check and cashed it at the mall
Alphabetically the W before the X
So when you start winnin there is a target on ya chest

Tryna go drip, i aint never goin slip
Took another hit now im bout to trip
Runnin through my fingers are blue chips
Way to many things in my bag of tricks
Lookin for a quick fix get you ass whipped up, cake mix
Yet all yall talkin are, lunatics
Plus the way you dress makes you look like the captin of hicks

Wanna pull up on my side, better be real dog
Cause if you aint then you gonna lose it all
I just got my check and cashed it at the mall
Alphabetically the W before the X
So when you start winnin there is a target on ya chest