Bëd Side lyrics

[Intro]
I done poured a deuce inside my exotic pop and took a Perc and took a X today
And the fent Perc'll leave you smacked up like a truck like it hit you both ways
When you cross the road, you look both ways, yeah... (Zach, you killed this)

[Chorus]
I took the Cayenne to the westside (Skrr)
She like when I hit it, yeah-yeah, from the bed side
All my diamonds flawless, yes sir
Where you keep that Glock? The bed side (Phew)
And she told me that she like it when I hit it from the left side
I guess a broken heart is a fresh wound
But my baby, she a fresh womb
She drink that nut up, she chose to
Buy that b*tch everything brand new
'Cause she just be doin' what she s'posed to
They be copying swag like I said some
Diamonds all bloody red, yeah, yeah
Like a red bottom or her period
How that turn into the issue?
Well you don't wanna listen to nothing I say
And every time I nut in my bae
When I nut on her face, shut up, nothing to say
[?] take a Plan B by today (Drank up)
She wanna hit the Vivienne Westwood when I'm on Melrose
Spankin' that sh*t from the back and the side, she bent over, yeah, she touch her toes
[Verse]
Outside with these racks on me
Outside but it's an inside day
I got Vivienne, we right here, woah
None of that sh*t matter anyway
Do it in any weather, do it in any state
Can't f*ck with the twelve, can't f*ck with the jakes
Racks got 'em doing what I say
Take the bat out like a kid on a sunny day
I hate being rich, I ain't been the same
I'ma do the same sh*t everyday
Everything flawless, never make mistakes
Used to eat the noodles, now I'm eating steak
Sun scene, b*tch, at Nobu with my bae
I can't chase a b*tch, b*tch, I bank with Chase
What expensive taste? You ain't getting paid
Drivin' Tampa making twenty everyday
Feeling like dropping deuces in my lemonade with a double cup from 7-Eleven
Yeah, you ain't 'bout to get money, b*tches really be bout' bluffing
I can't feel the boy, you fake like a cartoon, you ain't really nothing
b*tch, I really woke up, took a Tesla, then I took a Perc', I get to Elon Musking
More than half the b*tches that you rap about, that-that you cap about really be musty
They told me to let the tarantulas out of the cage, and they can't even get in
And every time I went and doubled back back the assumption knew I was right there with 'em
Can't even go make a song with nobody 'cause they don't wanna hop on and get embarrassed by me
Yeah, f*ck the jakes, f*ck the law, f*ck the twelve, f*ck the world, ayy
My brother told me that the opp hood been playing me, but it's all okay
Told him that I don't care about nothing, I could die now any day
And the fent Perc'll leave you smacked up like a truck hit you coming both ways
[Chorus]
I took the Cayenne to the westside (Skrr)
She like when I hit it, yeah-yeah, from the back side
All my diamonds flawless, yes sir
Where you keep that Glock? The bed side (Phew)
And she told me that she like it when I hit it from the left side
I guess a broken heart is a fresh wound
But my baby, she a fresh womb
She drink that nut up, she chose to
Buy that b*tch everything brand new
'Cause she just be doin' what she s'posed to
They be copying swag like I said some
Diamonds all bloody red, yeah, yeah
Like a red bottom or her period
How that turn into the issue?
Well you don't wanna listen to nothing I say
And every time I nut in my bae
When I nut on her face, shut up, nothing to say
[?] take a Plan B by today (Drank up)
She wanna hit the Vivienne Westwood when I'm on Melrose
Spankin' that sh*t from the back and the side, she bent over, yeah, she touch her toes