Sunizout - OtherSide Lyrics

I visit homies on the other side incase you can't tell
Rolling up this rappers choice you can't smell
Eyeballing narcotics ever since the age of 12
A smart device in my eyes was a digital scale
I should've started Bud Hub since I delivered it well
Cop a barrel receive a shotgun with a box of shells
Thats on the house
Good as gold like Lenny S. couch
Three hundred I wouldn't pay a penny less for a ounce
Bounce
Six foes basketball and bad checks
Or the chick that's in a uber now for giving bad sex
Too cute to suck a dick and swallow a nut bae
But got the nerve to text and ask for 40 bucks ok
You never heard i'on play with kids and I'm a grown man
Now what part of that last line you don't understand
Go back to the drawing board and come up with a different plan
Lo'Life forever til we get the upper hand
Chorus: We from the otherSide
Where we'on talk too much
Ran the streets all our life dodging narcs and such
Now we relax Dussè poured in the cup
Homie give me a light let me spark this dutch
We from the otherSide
Where we'on talk too much
Ran the streets all our life dodging narcs and such
Now we on the beach Dusse in a cup
Homie give me a light let me spark this dutch
Talks in the muslanne
Trust funds from loose change
To strategize life could take two brains
Stack and then repeat the simplest two things
Follow suit correctly start to do things
Gain control of your motions restrain mood swangs
No time for feelings when getting this loot mang
Set that shit aside
Along with all the pride
Strap on your seatbelt prepare to take a ride
My actions predatory, not the prey that'll hide
Niggas in the hood yelling they outside
I'm way across the country, sitting across town
Sitting inside a trap vacuum sealing some pounds
With some niggas I'on know but faces look familiar
Any sucka shit and they liable to kill ya
We from the otherside
Where we'on talk too much
Ran the streets all our life dodging narcs and such
Now we relax Dussè poured in the cup
Homie give me a light let me spark this dutch
We from the otherside
Where we'on talk too much
Ran the streets all our life dodging narcs and such
Now we on the beach Dusse in a cup
Homie give me a light let me spark this dutch