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sideshow - white fans lyrics

[intro]
shawty, you think this sh+t is cheap?
like $300 in this sprite bottle, man

[chorus: sideshow & sample]
know what i paid for this soda pop?
and you want me to stop
i had friends, we ain’t friends no more, now they call me opps
i had pain, turn it into profit, better call me prophet
get to talkin’ bout some real sh+t, they keep askin’ me to drop it
i let n+ggas hear a snippet, they keep askin’ me to drop it
i know you’re like super busy like sippin’ lean or whatever, but can you drop some music?

[verse]
i’m a young boss, don’t boss me
i’m from tigray with a t, used to n+ggas try to cross me
used to n+ggas like me locked up in coffins
i know n+ggas like me don’t shinе too often (god d+mn sayin’)
so i’mma shine as much as i can
i’m on this flight, call as soon as i land (soon as my feet touch the ground)
and whеn i make it to the top, gon’ be a rope in my hand (i’mma help you up)
red+face rollie on my other wrist (wrist!)
and when you touch down, swoop you in that color [?]
7/11 cup full of big muddy
sister workin’ on a big stomach, like my big cousin
we lost [?] when i was 16, i really miss brodie
can’t walk inside that church, got perky demons, triss on me
first show in my home town, had them sticks on us
mama know what we up against, she don’t trip on us
sister know how we get, i need military clips (n+gga, ask my family about me)
[chorus: sample & sideshow]
you know, we used to have so much fun together?
and, now?
this is what we do…
know what i paid for this soda pop?
and you want me stop
i had friends, we ain’t friends no more, now they call me opps
i had pain, turned it into profit, better call me prophet
get to talkin’ ’bout some real sh+t, they keep askin’ me to drop it
i let n+ggas hear a snippet, they keep askin’ me to drop it
…they keep askin’ me to drop it

- sideshow lyrics

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