creative gold - my side lyrics
[verse 1: creative gold]
on my side we ride dirty, all the bikes on 7:30
gershwin with a bad b-tch, might dip off if she with it early
don’t trip much, but i drink a lot
a lot of n-ggas don’t think a lot
on my side you talk side get left dead in that parking lot
real talk this new york, no bullsh-t on our boardwalks
a lot of n-ggas love talking bout it
but a lot of n-ggas ain’t war once
no lie i ain’t the hardest n-gga, but i’m far removed from the softest one
guarantee you try to step to us, guarantee that we ain’t talking much on my side
[hook: creative gold]
we don’t f-ck around you get laid out, if you talking sh-t you ain’t near bout
bet ya whole block get cleared out on my side
get ya chain sn-tched and ya wig clapped
these n-ggas don’t play that’s straight facts, yankee fitteds and steel bats on my side x2
[verse 2: bigg$]
sh-t real on my side, east new york i got street ties
brownsville what i call home, i be blowing loud with them street guys
know some n-ggas that sell dope, know some n-ggas that sell pies
know some n-ggas that trap hard, gotta keep it brief on them cell lines
yeah i know all them c0ke boys, but no french montanas on my side
know some n-ggas that crack cards, i don’t give a f-ck about fed time
n-ggas know about my side, guns stay on waistline
come around with them jewels on, n-ggas know that it’s food time
it’s food time and i ain’t had my plate yet
n-ggas talk about they be on my side, but i ain’t seen they face yet
creative up on that rack side, that’s sack side
bigg$ be up on that trap side, i be talking that facts side
i ain’t got no reason to lie, all my n-ggas they’ll let it fly
catch yo -ss on that back block, best believe we gonna let him die
cause i don’t be really be f-cking with none of you b-tch -ss n-ggas on that side
i only be riding with all of my n-ggas and b-tches, that’s riding on our side, on my side
[hook: creative gold]
we don’t f-ck around you get laid out, if you talking sh-t you ain’t near bout
bet ya whole block get cleared out on my side
get ya chain sn-tched and ya wig clapped
these n-ggas don’t play that’s straight facts, yankee fitteds and steel bats on my side x2
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