Both Sides

A broke bitch really ain't my type (Hell nah)

I ain't catchin' feelings, L-O-L, I'm catchin' flights (Broke bitch)

'Woods back to back got a **** so high

Got a hundred in the bank, really drink, no lie (Lil' ****)

Glock .40, 23 like Mike

Had to throw the clear on, all this motherfuckin' ice (All this ice)

In the lab, makin' slaps all day and all night

Hit-Boy, BlocBoy, when I slide, look alive (Lil' ****)

And I wish a **** would like I'm K.Dot (Like I'm K.Dot)

Let my chain hang, tryna take, that's a face-shot (****, what?)

**** want me to fall off but I can't stop (Huh? Huh?)

Big body, hoppin' out the back of that Maybach (Skrrt)

Real North **** (****), real C **** (Real C ****)

Y'all don't really wanna funk, y'all wanna be **** (Bitch)

Real street ****, and I'ma beast, ****

Get to buckin' with that drake, let it eat, ****, bitch

Opps try to slide, grab that Draco

Tell that **** pick a side, we don't play both

Let this Glock paint a **** like it's Maaco

Chain hittin', told that bitch it's a rainbow

Finna pull up on they block and let that K blow

And if you never pulled a skit then you can't go

Bounce out gang, bitch, we aim close

And look a **** in his eyes when we take souls

I just hit an opp bitch, this bitch is disrespectful

Slap a bitch in her shit, she think I'm finna settle

Stupid bitch, if you ain't thick, then you can't fit the schedule

And if that skit ain't complete, then you can't get the medal

Bitch, and I ain't takin' no loss

Ain't no loud in that wood if that **** don't cough

Talkin' like you hard when you **** so soft

You can get your mans hit for your mouth, your

Fault Finna spark me up that heart attack

A sweatsuit and a lil' ice, that's my starter pack

Labels on my dick, I need some M's, so tell 'em offer that

Bitch, you actin' dumb, you lost your mind, you need to sharpen that

Stupid ass, you a rat with your goofy ass

Lord, why do **** only hear me when they doin' bad?

Talkin' about you hungry for that chain, what would you do for that?

How is you a shooter with no body, what you shootin' at? Bitch

Opps try to slide, grab that Draco

Tell that **** pick a side, we don't play both

Let this Glock paint a **** like it's Maaco

Chain hittin', told that bitch it's a rainbow

Finna pull up on they block and let that K blow

And if you never pulled a skit then you can't go

Bounce out gang, bitch, we aim close

And look a **** in his eyes when we take souls

Look a **** in the soul before I take his life (Take his life)

Sat down for that pole before I took a strike ('fore I took a strike)

Hit a **** sets quick before I took his wife (Bitch)

Never pulled a skit with gang, then you can't slide (**** can't slide)

And for you keyboard ass ****, I don't sneak diss (I don't sneak diss)

Bet you tough up on the 'net, ****, tweet this (****, tweet that)

'Cause I ain't with the trustin' a ****

You'll give a **** life, so I ain't fuckin' with ****

Stress sayin stop loafin', but I'm comfortable, ****

I leave the house with two-three, what I'm clutchin' on, ****

Big bodies down the block (Skrrt skrrt), and we slidin'

Sucker **** in my DM's, I don't do replyin' (Lil' ****)

Slide of the limb, that's what a real **** do

Never lie up the skit, that's a lil' **** fluke

This a legendary chop, bet I bust it for two

You a pussy just perpin'

You won't bust it for you, bitch, bitch

Opps try to slide, grab that Draco

Tell that **** pick a side, we don't play both

Let this Glock paint a **** like it's Maaco

Chain hittin', told that bitch it's a rainbow

Finna pull up on they block and let that K blow

And if you never pulled a skit then you can't go

Bounce out gang, bitch, we aim close

And look a **** in his eyes when we take souls