Money Side

Yeah, ohh
Look
Yeah I’m on this side
I’m on the Money Side (Money Side)
Yo' bitch, she tryna ride
You on that dummy side (Yeah)
Keep that .40 on me, tuck it by my side (By my side)
Yeah she talkin' shit but she don’t know that she my side (She my side)
Yeah I’m on this side
I’m on the Money Side (Money Side)
Yo' bitch, she tryna ride
You on that dummy side (Yeah)
Keep that .40 on me, tuck it by my side (By my side)
Yeah she talkin' shit but she don’t know that she my side
Always talkin' shit but she don’t know that she my side
Always talkin' shit lil' bih' lil' bih' you wanna fight
I’m going H.A.M right now and this ain’t out of spite
I’m havin' fun right now 'cause bitch, I’m fuckin' high (Yeah)
Why you talkin' to me bitch, is this yo' mans? (This yo' mans, huh)
Never said I’m hood and that ain’t in my plan (That ain’t in my plan, huh)
But if you want the smoke, I’ll throw them fuckin' hands (Throw them fuckin'
hand, huh)
And if you want the smoke, I’ll throw them fuckin' hands (Throw them fuckin')
I keep that .40, I tuck it by my side (By my side)
If you wanna die, I let that shit sing high (I let that shit sing high)
I got yo' bitch in my bed, she singin' high notes
I took a hit of that shit and now I’m high bro
Errbody mess with me I’m not that guy (I ain’t that guy)
But they my homies so I let them niggas slide (I let them niggas slide)
If you don’t know me nigga, I ain’t on yo' side (I don’t know you bitch)
I’ll throw them hands lil' bitch and now you finna die (Yeah, ohhh)
Yeah I’m on this side
I’m on the Money Side (Money Side)
Yo' bitch, she tryna ride
You on that dummy side (Yeah)
Keep that .40 on me, tuck it by my side (By my side)
Yeah she talkin' shit but she don’t know that she my side (She my side)
Yeah I’m on this side
I’m on the Money Side (Money Side)
Yo' bitch, she tryna ride
You on that dummy side (Yeah)
Keep that .40 on me, tuck it by my side (By my side)
Yeah she talkin' shit but she don’t know that she my side
I keep that .40 by my side bih' (By my side)
You tryna mess wit me, yeah but you just a side bih'
She tryna ri-ride on me like she my bih' (Hol'up who?)
Fuck my watch, lil' bih' I swear I’m TIM3L3SS (yeah we TIM3L3SS)
Bussdown on my glasses (Yeah)
Burberry on me I swear I see shit (Hol'up yeah)
And now I see it crystal clear (Who that, guess what)
I am the nigga of the year
Don’t mess wit' me now I’m feelin' myself (I'm feelin' myself)
And I swear my phone ring like a doorbell (Ding-dong ding-dong)
Yeah I’m running this shit like I’m Roose- huh (Yeah I’m Roose-)
I said I’m running this shit like I’m Roosevelt (Bitch I’m Roosevelt)
Swear I’m livin' life and I ain’t missin' (I ain’t missin')
Yeah, don’t need no ice 'cause I glisten ('Cause I glisten)
Yeah, I shine bright like a star, bitch
My sqaud shine wit' me yeah, yeah we TIM3L3SS
Yeah I’m on this side
I’m on the Money Side (Money Side)
Yo' bitch, she tryna ride
You on that dummy side (Yeah)
Keep that .40 on me, tuck it by my side (By my side)
Yeah she talkin' shit but she don’t know that she my side (She my side)
Yeah I’m on this side
I’m on the Money Side (Money Side)
Yo' bitch, she tryna ride
You on that dummy side (Yeah)
Keep that .40 on me, tuck it by my side (By my side)
Yeah she talkin' shit but she don’t know that she my side
(Side)
(Money Side)
(Dummy side)