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On My Side Video (MV)




Performed By: Saint Frm LA
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Jordan Palmer




Saint Frm LA - On My Side Lyrics




I'm a shooter in disguise
The clock fully loaded, time is in my holster
It's on my side
Like a pun from Big Pun, with a leg wing and thigh
Eating wonder bread, I was blind to ribbons in the sky
Discovering ways to amplify
My audience atomic bombs are automatic, but I'm still slept on like craftmatics,
There's money in the mattress, never tripping bout that pillow talk
Dogs bark behind the gate, but when their owner takes them out on walks
They're more friendlier than Ross Geller, in fear they'll end up like old yeller
You full of bullshit I smell ya, fronting to be frontline
What you hide will come to light, as your lies overshadow
You like blunt smoke at Coachella
Folks come around with negative
Energy enemies fake like friends tell them beat it, I'm going accopella
All my life, I was fighting so I could do better
You think I'm gon' let your fist f*ck my head up?

Feels good knowing I've got time but I can't let time go bye
Started low promise imma finish high, if you with me we gon fly
Everybody go
Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher
Everybody go
Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher

Let the instrumental fly bye
Let the bullshit fly bye
Let the old thing
Everything's gon' be alright

I said time was on my side they tryna frisk me, strip me of my youth
You tuning in to radio Disney, quickly I'm the truth, no acting over here
So when I act like the coolest kid on the block, yea yea
Balling like I rock elite socks, yea yea
Brothers falling victim to the cops, yea yea
Hit me so hard I drew tears once at UCLA, it grew me into the artist
That you have with you today, surrounded by peers who at the time felt the same way
I hope to touch more minds, than Cerebro, not be an ex man
But be a superhero, for the generations, next to be their own people
And raise a new wave of boys and girls, with the knowledge
To walk into this world with confidence that they can run it
It's a battle, that I'm willing to fight
Especially knowing times on my side

Feels good knowing I've got time but I can't let time go bye
Started low promise imma finish high, if you with me we gon fly
Everybody go
Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher
Everybody go
Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher

Let the instrumental fly bye
Let the bullshit fly bye
Let the old thing
Everything's gon' be alright
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I'm a shooter in disguise
The clock fully loaded, time is in my holster
It's on my side
Like a pun from Big Pun, with a leg wing and thigh
Eating wonder bread, I was blind to ribbons in the sky
Discovering ways to amplify
My audience atomic bombs are automatic, but I'm still slept on like craftmatics,
There's money in the mattress, never tripping bout that pillow talk
Dogs bark behind the gate, but when their owner takes them out on walks
They're more friendlier than Ross Geller, in fear they'll end up like old yeller
You full of bullshit I smell ya, fronting to be frontline
What you hide will come to light, as your lies overshadow
You like blunt smoke at Coachella
Folks come around with negative
Energy enemies fake like friends tell them beat it, I'm going accopella
All my life, I was fighting so I could do better
You think I'm gon' let your fist f*ck my head up?

Feels good knowing I've got time but I can't let time go bye
Started low promise imma finish high, if you with me we gon fly
Everybody go
Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher
Everybody go
Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher

Let the instrumental fly bye
Let the bullshit fly bye
Let the old thing
Everything's gon' be alright

I said time was on my side they tryna frisk me, strip me of my youth
You tuning in to radio Disney, quickly I'm the truth, no acting over here
So when I act like the coolest kid on the block, yea yea
Balling like I rock elite socks, yea yea
Brothers falling victim to the cops, yea yea
Hit me so hard I drew tears once at UCLA, it grew me into the artist
That you have with you today, surrounded by peers who at the time felt the same way
I hope to touch more minds, than Cerebro, not be an ex man
But be a superhero, for the generations, next to be their own people
And raise a new wave of boys and girls, with the knowledge
To walk into this world with confidence that they can run it
It's a battle, that I'm willing to fight
Especially knowing times on my side

Feels good knowing I've got time but I can't let time go bye
Started low promise imma finish high, if you with me we gon fly
Everybody go
Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher
Everybody go
Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher

Let the instrumental fly bye
Let the bullshit fly bye
Let the old thing
Everything's gon' be alright
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Writer: Jordan Palmer
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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