Delasean - G Side Lyrics
(Bridge)I went to them niggas’ show and it was sorta packedKnow you think they balling baby but I wouldn’t go to thatAnd if you tryna smoke the right, now let’s roll a quarter sackNiggas get a hatin to ya boy like I ordered that(Hook x2)And that’s just what it’s like up on the G SideWe fly and they wanna see how we rideSo cold, how them niggas do them re-writes‘Cause they tryna copy and they wanna see what we like(Verse)And that’s just what it’s like to be a G, hoeGet my money and I spread it with all of my negrosGive her the justice, when I bust it I’m not a heroFeelin the lust, give her concussion the way she deepthroatGorgeous and intelligent, and she love the weed smokeTwerkin off the liquor and I’m just tryna get a mean cokeI call yo girl, snipe her house, she giving me them needsLike he miss and cross me, he gonna wonder where his queen goAnd she’d be feeling good like we winnng bingoLove the way I spit it not to mention got the lingoIt seems sure, girls is feeling this, I got a teamAnd if you tryin to leave I got this lean and we can hit the sceneAnd the freak can have the leaking thoughts of me get in-betweenEither that or she heard I was long as limousinesAnd I got just what you need, no need to be mad at meAfter we be done, you feelin like you want a magazine, yea(Hook x2)And that’s just what it’s like up on the G SideWe fly and they wanna see how we rideSo cold, how them niggas do them re-writes‘Cause they tryna copy and they wanna see what we like(Verse)And in my hood you better look out for them cop lightsNo insurance or registration, so I’m lookin out for them cop lightsYea that’s right but I ain’t rightTil I hit the weed and I take flightSpend it all, spend it allGo broke, come up in the same nightAnd mix juice with a little bit of ginMix this life with a little bit of sin‘Cause I ain’t perfect, I stay workinTryna get it how I liveEveryone has an opinion, know how you should do ya shitTil they try and walk the path I’m paving in these size 10’sLet me in, let me inI’m knockin at yo door so come and let me inBefore I kick it in to get them dividendsKnow that the right, no limits whenYou tryna survive, workin the 9 to 5Tryna make a livin when you still aliveHoping that they cut this cakeOr at least get a piece of the pieUh, all I want is my fair shareFor all my efforts and hard workBut it ain’t it tell you get yo feet wetThat you recognize so it all worksPut God first and ***** the restBlowing strong like ***** my chestAnd then ***** my straps, yea that’s how we rideCome get a little taste of the G Side(Hook x2)And that’s just what it’s like up on the G SideWe fly and they wanna see how we rideSo cold, how them niggas do them re-writes‘Cause they tryna copy and they wanna see what we like
