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Yeah

Still ridin' for the same side
Yeah lad, we got gang ties (yeah)
Been around it since young
How many opps did we make change sides?
Sick of seein' them hit legs (huh)
I was tryna see face time (where they at?)
No one outside that night so we slide around in the day time
Like, way before this rappin' stuff
I was on roads, takin' trips back of the bus (true)
Now they got me on escort, stack in a truck (yah)
Thirty strips a night, get around (thirty)
Make sure that I'll wrap it up (wrap it)
Sayin' you wasn't with them
So why the hell are you backin' up? (Gang)

I was gettin' that shit for half a key
And that was way before the music (true)
I was seein' shootin's in my dreams
But that was after I would do them (baap, baap)
Used to meet with users on the corner
Now it's label sit downs up at warner
Told myself I ain't goin' without the heat (no way)
Now I'm gettin' them boys hit from the sauna
I was sittin' in fifteen hour lockdowns that led to the segregation unit
Screws tried extendin' my vacation
But I guess they found it hard to prove it (ha-ha)
You can say that back then we were movin' different
Now we got the hood on lock (gang)
See, I was on call for distribution for anything from green right through to rock
And I'm out here-

Still ridin' for the same side
Yeah lad, we got gang ties (yeah)
Been around it since young
How many opps did we make change sides? (All of them)
Sick of seein' them hit legs (huh)
I was tryna see face time (where they at?)
No one outside that night so we slide around in the day time (skrt, skrt)
Like, way before this rappin' stuff
I was on roads, takin' trips back of the bus (true)
Now they got me on escort, stack in a truck (yah)
Thirty strips a night, get around (thirty)
Make sure that I'll wrap it up (wrap it)
Sayin' you wasn't with them so why the hell are you backin' up?

My young boy will do it in slazenger
Broad day could've hit habibi (turn)
Hand ting spittin' with a silencer
Have all the opps wishin' that they could lip read (shh, shh)
Feds tryna grip me, all of this whisperin' into the mic' got me feelin' like dimzy
Tryna dodge obbo, in the interview room more time than mrs. Winfrey
True, we could be here today and gone tomorrow
I turned mainstream but bro still fuck with the white
Treat it like the govs in wanno (told me turn)
Hmp, she turned to amgs
And the passenger's my main squeeze (told me turn)
Why the feds wanna give all the mandem another bird like kps?

Any beef 'round here gets sorted (facts)
Any opp 'round town gets boarded (baow)
I got bricks in trucks and sticks with slugs
And it all came through importeds
If he yell out: Bang distorted
Boy better duck, no jump like jordan
Tryna put opps in spliffs and coffins
Done him up rough and torched his forehead
Now I got him bleedin' (baap), done him up easy (baap)
Beat on that bitch, yeah I did it like breezy
In a blacked out whip with holes in my beanie
Creep-creep up slow, make sure they can't see me
I'm on a route (uh-uhh), did it back then and I'm doin' it now
We chalkin' up bodies on blocks, we losin' the plot
Yeah, we got 'em all figured out, still I'm out here-

Still ridin' for the same side
Yeah lad, we got gang ties (yeah)
Been around it since young
How many opps did we make change sides? (All of them)
Sick of seein' them hit legs (huh)
I was tryna see face time (where they at?)
No one outside that night so we slide around in the day time (skrt, skrt)
Like, way before this rappin' stuff
I was on roads, takin' trips back of the bus (true)
Now they got me on escort, stack in a truck (yah)
Thirty strips a night, get around (thirty)
Make sure that I'll wrap it up (wrap it)
Sayin' you wasn't with them
So why the hell are you backin' up? (Yeah, yeah, baap)

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