Sideshow - Better Than lyrics

[Sideshow - Better Than lyrics]

(Got a pistol in the party, shooting anybody)

I brought my pistol in the party
Shoot at anybody
Like my nigga Ali Skinny, now a nigga
Like my nigga Skinny his name
Meant he pop em' often
Third golden rule nigga don't
Make no assumptions
That's why I don't care
When niggas is thunkin
Don't listen to what them
Dumb niggas got bumpin
Cause them boys, they ain't saying nothin'
Talking to my nigga Michael
He don't fuck with nothin'
Just weed, a little percussion
And when it comes to the
Cheese that boy my cousin
When it comes to the tree
Smoke till I can't function


If I can't bring the Glock with
Me won't step in that function
Keep fat shit on us, can't get pulled over
Right pocket embossed
Pray the pigs don't notice
Need my wrist Rick Ross'd
And bitch ass swollen
Asked if I'm Sideshow
Naw but baby I know him

Yeah that's my mans
Yeah sideshow that's my that's my nigga
Naw, that ain't me though
Yeah nuh uh what's up?
(Pistol in the party, shoot at anybody)

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