Glizzy Grey - Sucka Side lyrics

Bitch my pops from the Sucka Side
No I ain't never lied
Fuck them niggas if they loafin', pop them
Watch that sucker die
Candle lights and funerals
Nigga we the reason why
We shootin' shit in broad day
We might just make yo mama cry
Them bullets flyin'
How you gang but you ain't ever slide?
Them niggas always dissin' on the net
But they don't ever be outside fuck that
We hit they block but they ain't buss back
Been thuggin' since a youngin'
But I ain't no motherfuckin' Rugrat
Now who want that, this 30 burnin'
Push his dome back
There's rules to this shit
You see a sucker, Get up on that
What you call that? Thе enemy
Just got they bro whackеd
I heard he dropped the gun and tried to run
So he can't go back
Lil bitch, we really active with the shit's
I just pulled up to the opps
Headstone to take a piss now they pissed
Well tell 'em "Do some' about it"
They tryna slide up in my
Lane, got they crew rerouted, Stupid nigga

Aye, bitch I'm locked in with every
City that I go to
Got shooters on the block and I
Got killers up the road too
My baby Glock a thot, don't say snot
'cause it might blow you gon' show you
That you can't come around if
We don't know you
Lil nigga, I'm really gassin' for the set
Caught him lackin' up in traffic
Made that pussy nigga wreck
It ain't no sweat, my niggas troopin'
Fuck a vest i'm only aimin' at the top
I'm tryna knock it off his neck
That's on the set
My niggas known to make a mess
Bitch don't ask me where I'm from
'cause you can see it on my flesh
That's on the gang, you ain't gotta ask
They know my name
I don't really like to talk
I spot an opp and let it bang
We ain't shootin' out no whip
I'm hoppin' out and close range
Let that nigga talk his shit
I bet them hollows hit his face
Fuck you sayin'? Throw that shit
Up if you bang thang tryna get no door
Then grab the rope and him hang
These niggas crazy hit him with the
Flash and do him shady
I'm really gettin' to it, the only
Reason that they hate me, Bitch