
Fuck The Other Side (Original) Trippie Redd (Ft. FBG Cash)
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[Intro]
(1040)
Yeah
Yeah
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Fuck the other side, fuck the other side, aye
Fuck the oppositions, they can fucking die, aye
When it comes down to that fucking ride, aye
Are you ride or die-ie?
Are you ride or die-ie?
You pussy, see it in your eyes, eyes
{Verse: FBG Cash}
Fuck the other side, we do homicides (Yeah)
Pull up shoot yo ass a hunnid times, leave yo mama cryin
Everybody's traumatized, wе don't fuck with scary boys
Rappers, we make hеlla noise
But shit on me, you don't carry yours
Cooler than a ceiling fan, we cut out the middleman
See bitch you better pump your brakes, you dealin with some hooligans
Everyday I'm on the block, that's yo spot we movin in
Hoe you better not piss us off, cause pussy we gon do you in
Yeah, whole team got 30s, and [?] got yo choppa
I'm feeling like [?], turn into Waka Flocka
[?], I'm still gon get sticks
But when I come back outside, they better be on the strip
[?] off the hill, hit him [?] make em' flip
Wheezy gon call it the three pointer, [?]
(1040)
Yeah
Yeah
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Fuck the other side, fuck the other side, aye
Fuck the oppositions, they can fucking die, aye
When it comes down to that fucking ride, aye
Are you ride or die-ie?
Are you ride or die-ie?
You pussy, see it in your eyes, eyes
{Verse: FBG Cash}
Fuck the other side, we do homicides (Yeah)
Pull up shoot yo ass a hunnid times, leave yo mama cryin
Everybody's traumatized, wе don't fuck with scary boys
Rappers, we make hеlla noise
But shit on me, you don't carry yours
Cooler than a ceiling fan, we cut out the middleman
See bitch you better pump your brakes, you dealin with some hooligans
Everyday I'm on the block, that's yo spot we movin in
Hoe you better not piss us off, cause pussy we gon do you in
Yeah, whole team got 30s, and [?] got yo choppa
I'm feeling like [?], turn into Waka Flocka
[?], I'm still gon get sticks
But when I come back outside, they better be on the strip
[?] off the hill, hit him [?] make em' flip
Wheezy gon call it the three pointer, [?]
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