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On My Side


YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

 

On My Side Lyrics

On My Side by YoungBoy Never Broke Again


Leor, light it up
What's up Haze?
Hold on, hold on

Riding in that motherf**kin' skrrt-skrrt, vroom
Shawty on my side, and she don't want me to lose
I can't make this up about how I came through shinin'
Yeah, you knowin' how I do

Acting crazy in this b**ch like I belong on the news
Turning up, up in this b**ch like I'm a motherf**kin' fool
I go dumb up in this b**ch, I go to wavin' with my tool
For Big Dump I really miss I got them bodies two by two
Time to head home, baby, what that sex 'bout? Okay
Have your head on baby lose that cellphone, okay
We f**k to flashin', she let me hit it in my VLONE
One-fifty units, I just need to get a big loan
Cards like its real estate, nigga back it down
Soon as that choppa bang, gravediggin' 4KT
Nigga, this a shottas chain
Real killer, don't play with children, 'fore I had fire at five brains
Do the dash, on engines [?] hit it, this b**ch insane
Pussy nigga mad about my millions, can't talk with' em sane
Comprehension with no understanding
They don't know what I'm sayin'
How we wait outside put an*lyze
Million diamond chain spinnin' 'bout our dead brother name

Riding in that motherf**kin' skrrt-skrrt, vroom
Shawty on my side, and she don't want me to lose
I can't make this up about how I came through shining
Yeah, you know what I do

I knock sh*t off as soon as it's up, they need to put me in a zoo
I got big bank, plenty money, and my sons too
We throw sticks like they baboons
Got my blick in New York, like "Woo"
Cousin lit they call 'em "Skelly", just want crash when Top say "Shoot"
Play with that dog food like my cousin
Profit jump back up in two
Prophet, preachin' to the youth
All that lame sh*t, we don't do
f**k niggas, hatin' ass, who you kill?
Protect your gang, bang with your crew
Me and my mains we out the roof
I'm screamin' "b**ch, what you wan' do?"
GTR, I'ma turn this b**ch into a slider
I f**k with her, take her out to shine, flood her with diamonds
I'm gon' murder some, pray that I just don't have to remind her
I ain't got no work on me
Real fast in that foreign how I be drivin'
We killed him, we slimed him, we slimed him
In that motherf**kin' ooh
I'm 'bout my lonely, prolly two guns on me
Yeah, ridin' in the coupe
Shawty know I'm high in this motherf**ker
Want me to get her high too
Tryna tell you they can be with it, I'm already on that

Riding in that motherf**kin' skrrt-skrrt, vroom
Shawty on my side, and she don't want me to lose
I can't make this up about how I came through shining
Yeah, you knowin' how I do



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