paroles de chanson My Side (feat. Majay) - JayaHadadream

I cant lie
Im a little jealous
Because the thing is
W4V£$
You need to let me know what autotune software you're using
And if nothing else
I gotta send my fucking vocals to you
Because that shit sounds
so much better than the shit I be using
Bruh
What the fuck
I dont even know if I wanna
Fucking
I mean it's too late now
Cause im dropping my track
Fucking send that shit to you bro
That's mad
What a banger bro

You ain't my side
On my mission
Breaking all the bonds
That I'm fixing, Yeah
Ain't enough dog for your bitchin'
Look at all the love that your missing

You ain't my side
On my mission
Breaking all the bonds
That I'm fixing, Yeah
Ain't enough dog for your bitchin'
Look at all the love that your missing

Came along way from sitting on the block
Man like Jhards drawing in shots
Mad how the pot gave us visions of stock
Assets the lot, planning our plot
So many man, think they're boss
Think they the root of the tree and the top
Really a joke ting, every time flop
Every time re-up, every time loss

Bringing my g's up, lift up an op
Everyday growth, everyday mop
Everyday clean up, fresh like I copped
Fresh pair of jeans, new Airs on lock

Verbal stop
Moving like high roller
Matter, fuck it
I got my mind over,
Patterned, ducked it, nothing to hype over
Man wanna suck it, calls me the eye boner

J K I'm ugly, but pretty, its bipolar
bag is cool, but ain't nothing to die over
Loves a taboo, thats why you man die loner
Bun up the zoot, they call me the fly stoner

I love this song
I love everything about this song what the fuck

Why so resentful
Words? I've got a pen full
Then I got a pencil
Homies say I'm mental
Very instrumental
Sitting in your rental
Chuffin' down the menthol
No wonder you're resentful

You ain't my side
On my mission
Breaking all the bonds
That I'm fixing, Yeah
Ain't enough dog for your bitchin'
Look at all the love that your missing

You ain't my side
On my mission
Breaking all the bonds
That I'm fixing, Yeah
Ain't enough dog for your bitchin'
Look at all the love that your missing

Cut all the bullshit
Let's get straight to the point
Grab a bottle or two
Ran outta blunts
So I'm rolling a joint
Boy I'm so accurate
These wastemen get banishment
Ain't got time for no dickheads
In any establishment
Swervin' I'm swervin' like surfers
Household like milkshakes and burgers
Infest your mind and your pockets Like churches
Write a New Testament with drip in verses
Nicer in person
Oh what a wordsmith
He keep it real
But he benefits personally
Mobbin' with family
You know the works in
Only the Daze will show what the perks is
Gimme a beat guarantee that I'll murk it
Flip it around and reverse it
Im in the middle lane and I be merging
Into everything a nigga deserve bitch
Issa wrap now it's time for the curtains
Who are you to say that I've not earned it
Young dumb everyday I'm still learning
Certified Cus My destiny's certi

You ain't my side
On my mission
Breaking all the bonds
That I'm fixing, Yeah
Ain't enough dog for your bitchin'
Look at all the love that your missing