DIS SIDE lyrics

[Intro]
R-R-R-Ridin' round, smokin' dope with yo boo
Skrt, skrt, swerving' off in that coupe
Talk sh*t, but yo' n*ggas won't shoot
Off rip but my n*ggas let loose
Ridin' round, smokin' dope with yo boo
Skrt, skrt, swerving' off in that coupe
Talk sh*t, but yo n*ggas won't shoot
Off rip but my n*ggas let loose
3 grams of that pack and it boof
Drop top, sh*t like where is the roof
Bad foreign b*tch, she cookin' me food
Ralph Lauren with the New Balance shoes

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Wake up F1LTHY
Smoked out, smoked out positive squad

[Hook]
Ridin' round, smokin' dope with yo boo
Skrt, skrt, swerving' off in that coupe
Talk sh*t, but yo' n*ggas won't shoot
Off rip but my n*ggas let loose
3 grams of that pack and it boof
Drop top, sh*t like where is the roof
Bad foreign b*tch, she cookin' me food
Ralph Lauren with the New Balance shoes
Like uh, b*tch still with it, b*tch too vicious
Got that Glock on me like (uh)
All my n*ggas ride, all my n*ggas with me, I be movin' too low key like
Like uh, b*tch still with it, b*tch too vicious
Got that Glock on me like (uh)
All my n*ggas ride, all my n*ggas with me, I be moving' too low key
[Verse]
Pull up I got me two bad b*tches
Dior pants on with the Raf Simons
[?]
I need the guap, n*ggas still trippin'
Gucci on me and my b*tch, so fresh I want to take a pic
Told her I wanna hit a lick, young n*gga feelin' too rich
Walk in the bank and I'm dressed in designer
Model jank, like she's Zoe Saldana
Smokin' dope but I can't get no higher
Yo b*tch is Broly, yo b*tch is [?]
[?]
[?] Fubu, I ain't rockin' no Palace
Real n*ggas the only one in my squad
b*tch sellin' Glocks before my n*ggas start mobbin'
All my n*ggas smokin' that dope
I got that thang with the scope
Mix and re-rockin' the 4
Sell that sh*t to a lil' hoe
All my n*ggas smokin' that dope
I got that thang with the scope
Mix and re-rockin' the 4
Sell that sh*t to a lil' hoe

[Hook]
Ridin' round, smokin' dope with yo boo
Skrt, skrt, swervin' off in that coupe
Talk sh*t, but yo' n*ggas won't shoot
Off rip but my n*ggas let loose
3 grams of that pack and it boof
Drop top, sh*t like where is the roof
Bad foreign b*tch, she cookin' me food
Ralph Lauren with the New Balance shoes
Like uh, b*tch still with it, b*tch too vicious
Got that Glock on me like uh
All my n*ggas ride, all my n*ggas with me, I be movin' too low key like
Like uh, b*tch still with it, b*tch too vicious
Got that Glock on me like uh
All my n*ggas ride, all my n*ggas with me, I be movin' too low key