Paroles de la chanson Fuck The Other Side par Fredo Santana

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Paroles de la chanson Fuck The Other Side par Fredo Santana

Let’s get it
Squad
Fuck the other side

I’mma spaz on you niggas, I say fuck the other side
Keep playing with a check, getting money till I die
So much pain inside but it’s so hard for me to cry
I done gained a lotta money but I done lost a lotta guys

I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE

I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I’mma spaz on you niggas
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE

I’mma pull up on your block, I’mma fucking drop some
Niggas better pray to God, better hope the cops come
Got a 40, Juice got a 30, Caper got a drum
It’s gonna be a bloody scene, man, you don’t want none
I’mma spaz on you niggas, I say fuck the other side
I’mma pull up on blocks, kill sons, mamas cry
And it’s fucked up in the streets
I sell drugs, they wonder why

Looking for the lean, man I’m just tryna get high
Heard these niggas sneak diss, don’t make me pull a drive-by
Reese, roll that window down, I finna blow this 4-5
And this bitch text my phone, I swear I hope her friend bye
Finna cake her out and get some top and tell that bitch bye

I’mma spaz on you niggas, I say fuck the other side
Keep playing with a check, getting money till I die
So much pain inside but it’s so hard for me to cry
I done gained a lotta money but I done lost a lotta guys

I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I’mma spaz on you niggas
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE

In the kitchen whipping chickens like I work for Popeyes
You can get it for a low number just hit my line
And this club going down but yet my money flying
If a nigga put they hands on me I swear they dying
And we keep guns on us, boy, we don’t knuckle up

Let me call my plug, think it’s time to re-up
And these niggas fake as fuck, only money I trust
So much money coming in, man, I can’t get enough
And this loud that I’m smoking, man, I got it from Jamaica
Run up on me wrong, boy, I’mma fucking have to face you
All this fucking food talk, man, I ain’t got no patience
What you want, what you need, serve your ass like a waiter

I’mma spaz on you niggas, I say fuck the other side
Keep playing with a check, getting money till I die
So much pain inside but it’s so hard for me to cry

I done gained a lotta money but I done lost a lotta guys

I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I’mma spaz on you niggas
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
I SAY FUCK THE OTHER SIDE

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