Both sides of my Niggas don't like her
Worst side I can't tell I cant tell if i like her
War shot underneath a suicide heart
I should tell her what it is but I fight her
Worst case
Worst case
I don't tell her that I like her but she sees in eyes like
Worst case
Worst case
Why you gotta flip when I'm in the booth but I like her
Word on the street
You gave him top
Hold on a sec, he gave you throat
Pardon me
I've been lit
Making it big
Don't trouble me...
I Ain't gon tell you about no sidelines
You put my Niggas on your live lines
I can't mess with your vibe yah
And all my bars are on lock yah
Both sides of my Niggas don't like her
Worst side I can't tell I cant tell if i like her
War shot underneath a suicide heart
I should tell her what it is but I fight her
Worst case
Worst case
I don't tell her that I like her but she sees in eyes like
Worst case
Worst case
Why you gotta flip when I'm in the booth but I like her
I'm never sorry
To take what's mine
I came for the check
You Niggas is wicked ah
I know
I know oh oh
You niggas envy what you don't have uh uh
She been hitting on my bro
F*cking on him yeah on the low
I can never hit that thot
I'm just tryna make me bags
Hold on a sec
Put up a bag
I got dough... Eh eh eh
Abit if dough ah ah
Both sides of my Niggas don't like her
Worst side I can't tell I cant tell if i like her
War shot underneath a suicide heart
I should tell her what it is but I fight her
Worst case
Worst case
I don't tell her that I like her but she sees in eyes like
Worst case
Worst case
Why you gotta flip when I'm in the booth but I like her