Lil Durk, Rob49 - Same Side lyrics

Robert Thomas

[Lil Durk, Rob49 - Same Side lyrics]

(They know what the fuck goin' on
Nigga) yeah
Yeah (Two street niggas link up, nigga) yeah, yeah
Yeah (On foenem grave) yeah
(And if the beat live, you know
Lil Ju made it) Go, go, go

Yeah, I feel just trappin', nigga
Money long, buyin' hoes everythin' they want
'cause my bag different real trench nigga
All I hang around murderers and dope dealers
(yeah) real deal P pusher (yeah)
Real bad ho fucker (yeah)
Real deal wife takеr (Go, go)

Yo' homie died, you jumped in
Front of that firе, think you a life saver
(Grrah) and I fell out with my
Bitch, thought she was cheatin'
But it was a vibrator (Go, go, go)
Y'all laughed when bro died
When yo' bro died, turned to a cry baby
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Jumped out on both sides with a
Four-five, that boy can't hide, can he?
(Gang, come here, man, what?)
Had a kid with a eater bitch
I tried to trick her
Said I can't have babies (Let's get it)
Even though you on papers, gotta
Keep a gun, brodie, don't drive crazy
(Let's get it)
I just beat the same gun case with
The same lawyer that Nine gave me
(Let's get it) i ain't givin' no guns up
I got the same gun that Slime gave me
(Go, go)

Yeah, touch this chain, this nigga
Dead, I dropped that bag, it's on his head
Switched on me a few times
I can't let 'em get that chance again
I was dead broke, they was poppin' shit
Them niggas laughed at us
I feel like I'm still gon' get that
Karma for what my brother did
Check her off the list, I put in work
Now my bag secured
Get her nails and hair done 'cause I'm rich
I ain't trippin' on it
Changed my mindset and I went
Bossed up by myself
Look in my eyes and see a hustler
I sell 'em how they come
Yeah, keep hearin' all the rumors
They want me dead and I don't know
I believe 'em, but then I don't, shit
They did shoot at my car
I keep tellin' myself if I find
Out who really did it, then niggas chalk
I see everythin' they say
But I can't do no back and forth

Go go, go, go
Go, go, go go, go, go
Go, go, go (Gang, grrah)

Ran off with a hundred, I
Tricked his ass like
"Let's play Simon Says" (Let's get it)
Called my phone like, "Simon said
Come back, " I'm like, "Simon dead"
(Brrah) brodie took 'em on a chase and
They got the plates, bro, take mine instead
(Go) they taxed him heavy for that funeral
They can't find his head (Brrah)
Bitches ask, can they come take pic'? Just
Don't grab my dick
Called Yak when Jah was doin' my hair
I'm in the 'Raq with wicks (Go)
Don't sweat when you see Wet
He leave you wet-wet, shout out to Drench
(Go, go, go) you known slide alone
But, you know it's wrong to
Be without the tints (Let's get it)
Foenem comin' home, it just take long 'cause
Ain't no self defense (Go)
Left that bitch alone
That bitch too grown to not just pay her rent
(Let's get it) ask 49
He seen me with four nines
Inside my Cali crib
California got real killers
I hate when niggas say Cali weird
(Gang, yeah)

Go go, go, go
Go, go, go go, go, go
Go, go, go

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