My Side Lyrics

Aye

I don't know where to put it down, you know what I'm sayin'?

Put the bros inside my will in case I die 'fore they get out

If it's money somewhere here, you know I'm somewhere in the clouds

Tryna box me in a corner, you know I peep the plot

Fuck you mean? I'm from Atlanta, you know I keep a Glock

Postin' every time it pop off, low-key on some bullshit

Extra two hundred in the Demon, I had got the nose did

They puttin' the hatin' scripts down, but it can't stop the motion

Doin' interviews, gossipin', that's really ho shit

I got an empire now, I'm focused on building up the faculty

She asked me do I trust her, told her to jump over the balcony

Puttin' money away

We still got smoke for shit we got into when we was in grade school

You been in prison, we been peelin' shit, I'm ready to play, dude

Ain't no rush, you got to do it right, I know how to play cool

This ain't back in the day, fool

Puttin' it down for my side

Puttin' it down for my guys

Puttin' it down for my side

She ain't comin' outside unless I tell her come outside

She ain't jumpin' outside, when she get mad, she know the vibes

Puttin' it down for my side

I'm still at it, add me up

Trappin' in the lab, I gotta build my catalogue up

She a bad, bad bitch, I keep her mask on stuck

And I'm stayin' focused, I don't need no Adderall, ****, yeah

Put it up and don't stop

Once it's that, I can't call it off

I been fucked up since my first one

I got you a Kelly, same color your birthstone

Baby, never give up

Baby, takin' it all, got me fallin' closer

I ain't tellin' a soul, I ain't tryna expose you

You can take all your love, just give me the drugs, bae

I ain't trustin' your judgement

Bro got rich off of substance

Feed the fam, I just front five hundred bands to my cousin

Take my quota to a B, I ain't gon' never stop hustlin'

All this stuff I got you, wouldn't believe I came up from nothin'

I'm the greatest of all time

Pretty bitches, all kind, we knock down ****, all sides

We put them bags on every side

It ain't workin' with her boyfriend, she know that she can call me

I'm jumpin' off a jet with billionaires straight to Spark Street

I don't know how to code switch

We bought choppers by the crate, that's for the youth, not the posters

Try to rock the same watches that I got, she some cold shit

Hundred M's in all cash, bro, I can really pop it

Knock the baddest bitch in any room, I still got it

Twenty summers, not a fumble, I was in prison, gettin' money

I treat the hood like they my family, they can get anything from me

I'm just a kid who did, I gotta go the hardest

All black on the Brabus

Puttin' it down for my side

Puttin' it down for my guys

Puttin' it down for my side

She ain't comin' outside unless I tell her come outside

She ain't jumpin' outside, when she get mad, she know the vibes

Puttin' it down for my side

I'm still at it, add me up

Trappin' in the lab, I gotta build my catalogue up

She a bad, bad bitch, I keep her mask on stuck

And I'm stayin' focused, I don't need no Adderall, ****

Put it up and don't stop

Once it's that, I can't call it off

I been fucked up since my first one

I got you a Kelly, same color your birthstone

Baby, never give up

Baby, takin' it all, got me fallin' closer

I ain't tellin' a soul, I ain't tryna expose you

You can take all your love, just give me the drugs, bae