ih8kev, yvng zr - My Side! Lyrics

I got my stick by my side
Brand new bitch wan' slide
Brand new ho my type
Said she ride or die
I made shortie cry
Sorry baby I'm not that guy
Now she texting dry
Baby let's just get high

You be worried bout what im doing
Lil ho I'm making cash
Lil ho I'm making music
Bitch I'm bout to hit the dash
Got a brand new bitch on me and I'm recording hit the flash
Got a brand new bitch on me and now her boyfriend getting mad

Going 140 on my whip I'm high as fuck might crash
Heard that she also mad at me but girl that's in the past
She only wanna hang with me because my pockets fat
And now she think we enemies cause I'm not texting back

I caught her staring at me
Yeah I know she want me
She got a man
But that shit don't matter
I still be ballin'
She love my Z
She love my music
Like my money piling

And our shit is a secret baby
We gotta keep it private
She walk in the room I'm the highest
She walk in the room I'm the flyest

I'm really the flyest man in every room I walk into
Yeah, you can hang with me, but can't stay with me 'cause I'm not your boo
Gotta get my grind on 'cause I know I won't blow up out the blue
Baby, If you stay down, I promise I'll do anything for you
I've been telling y'all "I'ma get rich" in advance
Don't be playin' with me if we talkin' 'bout bands
When I walk in public, they put me on the cam'
When I walk in the room, they say I'm the man
I been gettin' this money, you know I've been stacking
I've been growing and growing, I'm making it happen
Big bands in my jeans, you know they be saggin'
In an SRT, and I'm doing the dashing

Like damn
Girl where you been my whole life
She smokin' it up, she so tight
We rollin' it up, we so high
She showin' me love, she so fine
And I might fuck it up, just one time
Girl we do it for fun not a long time
And I swear she in love, she wan' facetime
And I had this lil ho, she on standby

I got my stick by my side
Brand new bitch wan' slide
Brand new ho my type
Said she ride or die
I made shortie cry
Sorry baby I'm not that guy
Now she texting dry
Baby let's just get high

I got my stick by my side
Brand new bitch wan' slide
Brand new ho my type
Said she ride or die
I made shortie cry
Sorry baby I'm not that guy
Now she texting dry
Baby let's just get high