Other Side lyrics
by Doodie Lo
[Intro: MBNel]
(Wait, this Landers)
Shh, shh, shh
[Verse 1: MBNel]
f*ck the other side, we don't f*ck with those, better drop her off if you hangin' with them (Get off 'em, n*gga)
Designer fit cost couple thousand, it's a one on one, still [?] spendin' (That's [?])
Bad b*tch, I'ma pop a pill 'fore I f*ck her somethin', put her back up in it (Ayy, ayy)
Ain't no sneak dissin', no back or forth, I ain't talkin' back unless a bag is mentioned
Kill 'em all, leave 'em in a dirt before I post the pistol, I'ma on shoot it first (Shoot that b*tch)
All the killers know who really killin', so go ask the killers, really put it work (Ayy, go ask them)
For everybody call this a VVS, shows VVS for [?] еverybody (VVS)
Took a trigger takes, don't need a rеcord deal, so I give up post for then everybody ([?])
Ayy, six figures ain't big enough, I didn't turn it all into bill money (Into bill money)
Used to do the shootings, now I pay for it, this that price is right, I get you killed money (Get you killed money)
You let your b*tch and she comin' over, have her suckin' di*k, when she chill money (She an eater)
Have you ever fed a snake, give him half the plate, but he turned around, said that he still hungry?
If shooters ever need the resumes, then everybody with me really qualify
Left blood in the CT, got put to sleep, fully singin' lullabies (Grrah)
Y'all at a K, we add a K to it, only difference is a couple suckers died (On my mama)
We was both broke, from the same block, only difference is that I really tried
[Verse 2: Doodie Lo & MBNel]
Act like you don't know me, I'm that n*gga that got your homie killed (Boom)
Got his body cold like Sub-Zero, b*tch, get over him (Get over him)
She wanna have my baby, dumb b*tch, I ain't goin' for that
She throwin' it back, get a plan B or I get her whacked (b*tch)
Doodie, he from Kankakee (Kankakee), I'm still off a school bus (School bus)
Caught another opp lo', boom, boom, on a 'oop (Go)
Glocks, not no rule (Grr), I got a killers, f*ck your shooters (f*ck)
f*ck his b*tch, smoke some hookah (b*tch), ain't no steak, you eatin' noodles (Huh)
I'm a trench baby (Trench baby)
Ooh, you better not move, this that switch, baby (Switch, flrr)
Kick the cup, he poppin' Addies, I ain't even f*cked with the kit lately (Kit lately)
f*ck that other side (f*ck), they know what's up
n*gga talked, he died (Ha), shh, be quiet, they don't know it's us (Gang, gang, gang)
[Verse 3: MBNel]
Pullin' up, bouncin' out of trucks, buddy tried to run, that fully f*cked him up (Grrah)
Ask him 'bout our side, he tellin' couple suckers died in a couple months (South side)
You can't f*ck with them, them or them if you tryna f*ck with us (You can't f*ck with them)
VVS, designer clothes in the trenches, they can't f*ck with us (It's all VV's)
Bad b*tches off the Percy pills, all these city hoes tryna f*ck with us (They tryna f*ck with us)
All the suckers really suck to us, tryna step on somethin', better try your luck (None of this bullsh*t)
My brother call from that county phone, just say the word, I'ma send him somethin' (I'ma send him somethin')
Lil' bro tryna rank up, he been ridin' 'round tryna step on somethin' (That's on my mama)