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mar$ gram - the other side lyrics

[verse 1]

they said i wouldn’t do it, they said i wouldn’t last, i finished all my dreams, then put em in the past, i’m on a good task, to change a newer era, you know i’m verified, never using a beretta, shots fired shots fired, better wear your protection, the game is mine your names, not there to compare or mention, checks in the bank, f-ck boy what you think, break the game down, then run up the ranks, see there ain’t no stopping me, chill have a drink, still ima think, that the whole worlds watching me, talk to me please, these cops in the street, taught me to fight, and not to believe, block what you see, it’s a lie it’s a myth, got the top down, while i ride in the whip, then i swerve on em, new so these dudes ain’t, heard of em, but i paid dues all these tunes, i murdered them, this is like, you ain’t even get the mic, but i k!lled you, used to live nice n i still do, always got checks on my set when the bills due, bout to get roasted, cooked up n grilled too

[hook]

see you on the other side
some hustle till they fall
just to see their numbers rise
and it wasn’t a surprise
i started getting paid
we got the same vision
but all take a different lane

see you on the other side
hope you get sent to heaven
me looking in the mirror
is the day i met the legend
that inspired the truth
in here ain’t no pretending
lit fire in the booth i proved
you know the ending
see you on the other side

[verse 2]

got you looking more and more scared
heavy armed, bet he wasn’t ready for the war fare, lyrical artillery, fighting liberty, they sleep on a pot of gold, now i lie in misery, hotter than a summers day, in a southern state, when i wonder of the b-ss, it can make a thunder shake, write my name in upper case, cause i’m f-cking great, they gave me the run around, but i found another way, see you on the other side

[outro]

it’s time to spit like i’m this guy, kicks fly same team never switch side, b-tch why are you all in my case, i got in my zone, they calling me great now, don’t hate you loving my plan, i make your new girl my number one fan, call, me birdman rubbing my hands while counting these duffle bags stuffing up grands

- mar gram lyrics

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