dj khaled - f*** the other side lyrics
i’m on my way n-gga
f-ck the otha side
that side ain’t sh-t
n-ggas can’t f-ck with me
[chorus:]
now it’s a special way i fold my flag
and i’ll bust ya head if it’s bout dat cash
give me a d-ckey i don’t need that outfit (hol up)
a 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up)
cause b-tch i’m alive
[verse 1:]
yeah and i can’t even lie
you can tell by my red -ss eyes that i’m high
i’m doin’ sign language, screamin f-ck the other side
flawgin’ -ss n-ggas ain’t nuttin but some liars
we beat n-ggas have b-tches like god
them boys in that all black wild
mouths get wide
an b-tches get dumb
and bodies gettin lef in the middle a da club
and yeah we love dro
more den any otha hoe
guns standin from the ceilin to the mothaf-ckin flo’
an we get it an we go it’s like we get it from da sto’
leave it in the weight house with a d-ckey full a blow (my n-gga)
[chorus]
f-ck the other side
and i’ll say it twice, f-ck the other side
we in this b-tch deep smellin like a pound
and if you really want it you can get it right now
[verse 2:]
now everybody like why you do it like that
why the h-ll every day you be in that all black
fresh pair of j’s and you kno they all black
still posted in the hood with my dawgs countin stacks
this sh-t ain’t nothin new, they know how i do it homes
seven tre (73) big body sittin on chrome
hood on swole, everybody on lean
i’m smokin on dro with a hoodrat b-tch
goons on the line and they ain’t got sh-t
but we good over here, tell em get like this
standin in the trap with my lil’ young jits
gettin off sacks, what you know about this bout this
[chorus]
[verse 3:]
yo you don’t really want it, cause you can really get it
you can catch me in that d-ckie or that 305 fitted
i ain’t worried bout a busta, i ain’t worried bout a hoe
if a n-gga try me than i’m gonna k!ll that mothaf-cka
f-ck the other side, i ain’t gotta say it twice
all i do is say it once and my n-ggas on point
and then you see them black flags, turn into them black masks
n-ggas pullin’ choppas out, like they off in baghdad put em in a black bag go and get ya check cashed if ya yell at anybody ya might get ya neck slashed now there’s a special i hold my mack yeah yo there’s a special way i fold my cash
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