Toosii - Other Side lyrics

Nau'Jour Lazier Grainger

[Toosii - Other Side lyrics]

Yeah, uh

We into it with the other side
I'ma slide, don't care who dying, uh
He speak on my name,  better tuck his
Chain 'cause my niggas ridin', yeah
Don't lose your brain, we goin'
Insane, your family cryin', yeah
I come from nowhere, don't go
There, it get violent, yeah
I was walkin' on feet, now
I'm straight to a jet
Young nigga be flyin'
Don't come on my side if you ain't with it
Young niggas be dyin'
And I know what they say about my side
But the other side lyin'
If they want our head, tell 'em we
Ain't scared, tell 'em to try it, yeah

Fed baby, my granddaddy, he was so
In love with them drugs, uh
Couldn't do no show in my city right
Now, I ain't get enough love, yeah
And it's gon' be blood, if I
Say go, then nigga, it's up, yeah
And you still can't stop at no
Red lights, so don't get stuck, uh
40 on my side, I'ma rock that
Bitch like it's a beeper, uh
I don't believe nothin', so you
Gotta make me a believer, uh
When it's time to slide, it's like
I don't miss, I'm an overachiever, yeah
Faceshot right in the head
You gon' be dead when I see you
Like Fantasia, when I see you
I wouldn't wan' be you
Them boys pussy, they see-through
Hit the block, make a movie like Regal
My daddy played Beanie Sigel
I'm a thug, bitch, I ain't evil

We into it with the other side
I'ma slide, don't care who dying, uh
He speak on my name, better tuck
His chain 'cause my niggas ridin', yeah
Don't lose your brain, we goin'
Insane, your family cryin', yeah
I come from nowhere, don't go
There, it get violent, yeah
I was walkin' on feet, now
I'm straight to a jet
Young nigga be flyin'
Don't come on my side if you ain't with it
Young niggas be dyin'
And I know what they say about my side
But the other side lyin'
If they want our head, tell 'em we
Ain't scared, tell 'em to try it, yeah

Hood nigga with a bag, I'm tryna be rich
I ain't worried 'bout nobody
Pay a nigga to do it, I wish I would
I'll catch my own body
I don't go outside 'cause I see death
So I'm a homebody
Might get some pussy from my ex
Or one of these hoes probably
Other side got beef with theyself
I ain't worried 'bout nada, yeah
I just copped Givenchy and Louis and
Fendi, might throw on some Prada, yeah
Still'll step on a nigga in
One of these big Balenciagas, yeah
We'll take his brain, like
2016, we screamin' yaga, yeah
Oh, we screamin' yaha
My opps bitches, they oppers
We'll send that boy to the doctors
See red whenever I sock you
That 40 sing like an opera
He dead, that's how we stopped him
Want his head, so we gon' drop him, oh

We into it with the other side
I'ma slide, don't care who dying, uh
He speak on my name, better tuck
His chain 'cause my niggas ridin', yeah
Don't lose your brain, we goin'
Insane, your family cryin', yeah
I come from nowhere, don't go
There, it get violent, yeah
I was walkin' on feet, now
I'm straight to a jet
Young nigga be flyin'
Don't come on my side if you ain't with it
Young niggas be dyin'
And I know what they say about my side
But the other side lyin'
If they want our head, tell
'em we ain't scared, tell 'em to try it

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