Both Sides lyrics
by DJ Drama
[Intro: Yo Gotti]
Both sides, both stories
Both stories, both sides
Cocaine 4, and we ride
From the North part of town, to the South part of town
[?] our way, clean to the [?]
[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaina
It's cocaina
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaina
This that Cocaine Music, homie, don't you confuse it
Lames gon' copy, [?] gon' abuse it
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
I make songs for the drug dealers, music for bad b*tches
n*ggas who got money, n*ggas who had riches
n*ggas in the penitentiary, n*ggas who just left
n*ggas that's to the right, n*ggas that's to the left
n*ggas like Lil C, n*ggas like Big Meech
n*ggas like Zed Zilla, [?] n*ggas like me
n*ggas stuck in the trap, n*ggas who don't rap
n*ggas who really hood, n*ggas who ride with straps
b*tches who keep it real, stay by they n*gga's side
b*tches who hold it down, when they n*ggas go through they time
n*ggas who really done, n*ggas who 100
They say I'm twice as real, so that mean I'm 200
Come to this Memphis sh*t, who you think really run it?
Come to this street sh*t, and who you think really done it?
Be with the murdderers, I hang with the robbers
I know all the dope boys, we right here on [?]
I f*cked all the bad b*tches, couple of them ratchet hoes
Five in the morning, n*ggas know how the story goes
I know how the story goes, one night at the [?]
Couple drinks down, something thick, I ain't going home
[Verse 2: Zed Zilla]
It's the cocaine [?]
[?] the dope, and whatever you wanna mix it with
I be paying super low, so I be tryna tripple it
n*ggas know they hoes, now they tryna flip the script
Just had [?] I ain't have it
So now I'm shooting to the North North, I got OG statis
So that mean I'm good in any hood, wish any n*gga would
I'ma let them feel plenty slugs, while I'm blowing on plenty budd
[?] riding [?] types of [?]
The North to the South, I got it, whoever want it
What up to [?]
What up to G.P.?
[?] YG, cocaine [?]
And [?] North n*gga signed me
Zilla [?] don't try running by me
My necklace glissin from the trap
You ready sh*t, yo, let's get it cracking
[Chorus: Zed Zilla]
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaina
It's cocaina
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaina
This that Cocaine Music, homie, don't you confuse it
Lames gon' copy, [?] gon' abuse it