T Shyne - Side Steppin'
Overige artiesten: Young Thug

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Feel like a Mac, ay
I got 'em attached, ay
Stackin' these racks, ay
Got cheese in the back, ay
Pullin' up in the 'Rari
I got his bitch, I won't say sorry
She told me she want me to marry her
I finally broke down the barrier
I got a lot of money on me
I had to put the Rollie on me
That ain't no Colt 40 on me
But I got a whole 40 on me
I got a lot of people takin' pics
Thinkin' it's YSL, we gotta drip (YSL)
I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip
I just be side steppin' on a bitch

They ain't never done this thing before
Niggas be talkin' rich, they broke
I'm in the Hamptons on a boat
In the middle of the road just like a float
Niggas be trying to get all the hoes
She just put a lot of money in her nose
I'm about to get inside her and explode

I'm on, you wrong, yea
You ain't poppin' for that long, yeah
I'm in Cali blowin' strong, yeah
Got a baddie in a thong, yeah
I'm a hit it then I'm gone, yeah
Thank God the Henney strong, yeah
This lil' nigga don't belong here
There's a lot of shit going on here

Feel like a Mac, ay
I got 'em attached, ay
Stackin' these racks, ay
Got cheese in the back, ay
Pullin' up in the 'Rari
I got his bitch, I won't say sorry
She told me she want me to marry her
I finally broke down the barrier
I got a lot of money on me
I had to put the Rollie on me
That ain't no Colt 40 on me
But I got a whole 40 on me
I got a lot of people takin' pics
Thinkin' it's YSL, we gotta drip (YSL)
I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip
I just be side steppin' on a bitch


I put the Rolls Royce in the VIP
Hold up, leave 'em crippled
Put my name on a blimp
Food chain unequipped
Mean another word for rips
For the low like dip
iPhone 10
Happy birthday on a blimp
Yip, good on the champagne, I don't sip, yeah
Got a real model thing on my tip, yeah
I'm a big dog, you a wimp, yeah

All my Simpsons slang talk
Get your bitches, Bang Bros
Adios amigo
What you think this stain for?
You know I stayin' for
When I say, "Gang Gang", yo
Yellow barrel, gauge low
Real pimp, no cane though
And I gotta aim though
Standing with a mink on
Told the coach I'm playing corner
Intercept your main hoe
I sip syrup, yeah bro
You can have the hangover
Man, Parker, how you doin'?
All gangstas know how it go

Feel like a Mac, ay
I got 'em attached, ay
Stackin' these racks, ay
Got cheese in the back, ay
Pullin' up in the 'Rari
I got his bitch, I won't say sorry
She told me she want me to marry her
I finally broke down the barrier
I got a lot of money on me
I had to put the Rollie on me
That ain't no Colt 40 on me
But I got a whole 40 on me
I got a lot of people takin' pics
Thinkin' it's YSL, we gotta drip (YSL)
I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip
I just be side steppin' on a bitch

My cousin caught a body, now he in the Feds
Kendrick was my brother, now my nigga dead
Sometimes I tell the lawyer, "Should be me, instead"
Tonight, it was a different body layin' in my bed
Promise you won't change
In my eyes you see the pain
Everybody lookin' strange
I made it out the ground

I got a lot of money on me
I had to put the Rollie on me
That ain't no Colt 40 on me
But I got a whole 40 on me
I got a lot of people takin' pics
Thinkin' it's YSL, we gotta drip (YSL)
I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip
I just be side steppin' on a bitch

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