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Side Lyrics - Artist : NLE Choppa
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Ayy I ain't gotta ask, I know my momma proud of me Yeah, my nigga, we was thuggin', we was doing robberies Yeah, ain't gotta ask if it's on me, it's on the side Every time that a young nigga ride Hundred shots up out this choppa, let them glide I can't let them slide 'cause they fuck with my pride I'm in the club with my glizzy and my blicky Try not to hurt somebody, hey 'Cause I was stuck up in the storm when the rain came We don't care where it's at, we do it broad day I let the opps run the city, tryna maintain Going down the wrong road gave me road rage I had to tell him we ain't going for nothing, don't know what the squad on A rich nigga like the lotto, sipping Muscato I put a nigga on the news, I probably read about him Her head super duper fire, make her head throttle He said tell me the meaning of a thug I rather be a gangster 'cause I can't show no love Before I do my dirt, I mask it on with a glove If he get up in my way, then I'ma hit him with a slug, yeah I ain't gotta ask, I know my momma proud of me Yeah, my nigga, we was thuggin', we was doing robberies Yeah, ain't gotta ask if it's on me, it's on the side Every time that a young nigga ride Hundred shots up out this choppa, let them glide I can't let them slide 'cause they fuck with my pride I'm in the club with my glizzy and my blicky Try not to hurt somebody Hey, got my glizzy and my blicky, tryin' not to hurt somebody No, no, no, no Got them bombs like Al Qaeda |
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