Lyrics Whose Side - Packy

I need real ones
Ride or dies
Hold me down
Say word
Say word
Testify
Lemme know, don't fuck around
Lemme know, don't fake
Let it out
Rather know I had a hater than a friend who be actin' all shady

Whose side?
Whose side? Whose side? Whose side? Whose side you on?
Whose side? Whose side you on?
Whose side you on? Whose side? Whose side? Whose side you on?

Yeah
Been the same me since I came in this damn thing
Made my name in this
East side boy took it downtown girls hit me on the crazy tip
Me and them not on the same wave
Swear they always tryna press up like 'Yeah Yeah'
Do that shit to impress us like 'yeah Yeah'
Man that shit is a mess up and they don't know it
I'm a straight shooter I don't do heroics
This all happened just the way I told it
They do anything to get promoted
I don't fuck with you if I don't know the motive
Made my first album in my bedroom
Five 0s on it when I sold it
Friends actin like Five 0 they be telling lies and they know it

Whose side? Whose side? Whose side? Whose side you on?
Whose side? Whose side you on?
Whose side you on? Whose side? Whose side?

These days I don't got the room to carry baggage on
Had to go and get my Savage on
I don't got no time for average, dawg
I cannot let nobody hold me back
This the return of the Mack
If I said that shit on the record,
That shit is a fact
Fifty one seven, they know where I'm at
I gotta put my city on the map

Whose side? Whose side? Whose side? Whose side you on?
Whose side? Whose side you on?
Whose side you on? Whose side? Whose side?

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