Lyrics Side Thrill - Maxant

Yea yea uh
Yea yea
Yea yea
Sorry

I put the blunt up to the sky and let the vibes show
I just wanna know why Im alive for
I just meditate
To let the time slow
Bitch twelve can't stop shit I feel like ralo
I been a soldier foreal
I put down all of the pills
Now Im just scraping up mills
I separate fake from the real
Was hiding the P's in the wheels
Wax piff pills
I need nine mill
This bitch a side thrill
Okay okay okay
I dont love these hoes like Tony yayo
Out in LA I was feeding hoes that yayo
Them boys thought it was wock I served em Karol
Im from the block lil nigga I feel like Jlo
I got racks all in my pockets bitch these double g's
My feet just like some breast I walk on double c's
I hit him with that tec and watched him hit his knees
Im blowing hella dope by lungs be filled with trees
I got racks

I been a soldier foreal
I put down all of the pills
I separate fake from the real
Was hiding the P's in the wheels
Wax piff pills
I need nine mill
This bitch a side thrill

This that type of shit I listen too and I just head rock
Think Im dead to you keep whispering hells hot
What done got into you
Arguments over the minuscule
Finna get rid of you
Keep me up thinking I been a fool
Your just a side thrill
If you would've fucked me better than you did than you would be mine still
She hear this get chills
Pneumonia cold foreal
Fill myself up with the gas when Im low it just help me connect with a feel
Yea foreal
Foreal
Yea foreal
Aye

Fill myself up with the gas when Im low it just help me connect with a feel
Fill myself up with the gas when Im low it just help me connect with a feel