On My Left

I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, ayy
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, ayy
I spent a belly on my drip, oh shit, ayy
I just spent a twenty on a strip, oh shit
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I pull out my stick, I be wavin'
He like the whip when I'm blazin'
He lookin' for smoke, come and face it
I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, ayy
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, ayy

If it ain't involved, that boy better mind his business

Better go play with your missus
You know that we clean them dishes

Fucking hell, play with your life like heads or tails
Mumsy cried when the kid got bail
They tried and failed
I'm like "Yo, let me get some bottles, man"
We got that, twenty baps for the show when we got back
Gave drops to the Gs, told 'em lock that
Got feds on my back 'cah I'm tryna get opp pack
I'm like "Oh, prick", never in bait with mates
I'm coppin' these sticks and tools
I got stripes and I got proof

I got booters that's ready to shoot

I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, ayy
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, ayy
I spent a belly on my drip, oh shit, ayy
I just spent a twenty on a strip, oh shit
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I pull out my stick, I be wavin'
He like the whip when I'm blazin'
He lookin' for smoke, come and face it
I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, ayy
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, ayy

Lean to the left and scratch it
Out for the opps 'cah we got to cause damage
With passion, tell a man back up, he got slapped it
Man gon' tear up all of your fabric
I'm with the killers from the left to the right
Situation get fizzy like the Sprite
Nobody wanna die tonight

Make it, make it boom
Bang, boom, skrrt, bap, bap
Let man have it

We let man have it
Gucci and Louis to hold up the woosh
If not, park in the bush
Get 'round there, double skrrt
Let man have it

I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, ayy
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, ayy
I spent a belly on my drip, oh shit, ayy
I just spent a twenty on a strip, oh shit
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I pull out my stick, I be wavin'
He like the whip when I'm blazin'
He lookin' for smoke, come and face it
I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, ayy
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, ayy

Yo, beef on the net, can't take that real
I'm from a place where bruddas get killed
And OT jumpin' before the deal
I whitewash opps like a free meal
I was fifteen when I flew that till

Now it's all business class and chill
Chasing meals when I had no meal
But you took the L, how does it feel?
Then I roll with the Russian like Putin
Yeah, they know that I did that booting
They wanna touch me but they're not stupid
Stupid, clapped in your back like Cupid
I do music and I do movies

That's two in your chest like boobies

Most these niggas are groupies
If you're bad, that nigga's a shoobie

I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, ayy
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, ayy
I spent a belly on my drip, oh shit, ayy
I just spent a twenty on a strip, oh shit
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I pull out my stick, I be wavin'
He like the whip when I'm blazin'
He lookin' for smoke, come and face it
I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, ayy
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, ayy