Bright Campa - On This Side lyrics

I don’t give a fuck about how you feel
I want a mil and you can’t deal
My flow matches the-

What if I told you
All of those drugs and alcohol is a lie?
An excuse for the mind to die inside
Don’t listen
Another voice is telling you to lose it
Pull out the tool, acting like fools
Gang is what they say
Until someone daughter gets in the way
If I told you

Aye
Aye
Yo, you know what I mean?
Who would've .. it?
In a ghostie man
Terrible
No casper man
For real, no casper?

If you ain't a boss, then go sit in a porch
You're watching me, watching me like Campa
Please
Your time is up, boom to the knees
Family doubted my deathbed
A time when I can expose them for
Different song, nightmares keep letting on
I pray to God and walk like I won the lottery
Don’t hang around with lower ranks
Know your place
Money on my mind and heart is on that grind
Musical waves, too bad it’s a Segway
Young is down, however rich when their up
I cannot doubt their m’s
Yet they ask themselves about the game
It’s a shame but gotta keep a real deal

Ass, boss
Ass, boss
Ass, boss
Ass, boss

Staying positive is key
And being me can be mean
Two different sides always hated
Taking easy piece
They wanna clap me, trap me in a casket
Can’t stop my destructive dish
Words all over mix-
Tapes, if you can relate
Throw your hands up and
Keep your bands trucked
We ain’t throwing cash till we see some-

Ass, boss
Ass, boss
Ass, boss