The Other Side (feat. Mozzy & DCMBR)

90059, we them zip holders
 Brick runners, real hunters, Cosa Nostra
 Got dope for your nostrils too
 First parking lot, three doors down
 (We got you, Rock)
 Cutter niggas with the shit and we got bread
 Big chopper turn your dome piece to a drop-head
 Ain't nothing like a project bitch
 Making that cal fresh and cal word flip
 We set up shop and sling nicks out our house
 If police hit, ain't shit coming out our mouths (Solid)
 My day one niggas, yeah, my niggas I'm thugging with (Solid)
 Trey-eight specials, four-fours, we sluggin' shit
 You ain't know?
 (You ain't know?)
 Thats why them bammers in the hood now
 They inching to get a little footage to shut the hood down (Down)
 But we here to stay
 Why Watts, nigga, we don't play
 I'll tell you why, nigga
 (Tell you why, East Side)
 Running from the cops, busting potshots
 Aiming at my enemies
 Everybody gotta die but come across me
 I'ma kill first 'fore you kill me, ayy
 'Cause all the guap, all the knots
 All the scars that I got, it started off the block, ayy
 Grass ain't greener on this side
 And on the other side my gun still cocked
 'Cause it started off the block
 Ride with the yeeky that's cause it's mandated (Gangland)
 All type of glickeries, little hand caters (Gangland)
 Eager to get it, they told me have patience
 Land at your resi', they got a bag waiting
 We pulling up for it, we in the bag claimage
 They keep it copacetic 'cause we act faded (Act faded)
 Body for body, it's really that gangster (Yeah)
 My bitches be trafficking off of Backpages
 One fourth of a million, this all rap paper
 (This all rap paper)
 'Nother fourth of a million, that's out the trap paper
 (That's out the trap paper)
 The Five-O circle and double back later
 10 P's of Cookie in the duffle, double that later
 Lot of niggas traded on us during offseason
 Get you some guala and watch how the peasants all greasy
 If I could call a dead homie, I would call Deezy
 He was tapped in with all the leaders that we all needed
 Running from the cops, busting potshots
 Aiming at my enemies
 Everybody gotta die but come across me
 I'ma kill first 'fore you kill me, ayy
 'Cause all the guap, all the knots,
 All the scars that I got, it started off the block, ayy
 Grass ain't greener on this side
 And on the other side my gun still cocked
 'Cause it started off the block
 You either pray or play for your team, that's red or blue
 Make sure you got bleach to get rid of that residue
 No chill dealin' with rule breakers and vandals
 Blowers in the bando, fitteds with the flannel
 East Side Johnny and them, a bunch of have nots
 Out to reinforce the blacktop, watch the backdrop
 I represent, from that nick, it's an aspect
 You ain't down to toss the dice for yourself?
 You side bet
 We live threats, gotta flip, take it off
 Fuck 'em all, gotta ball, we stuck in that mindset
 And the belly of the beast is some shit you can dissect
 Food for thought, this reality, shit you can digest
 They feel some type of way, oh yeah, we see the curve
 Ray Bans on in the summer and then we swerve
 East Side shit, nothing is by the book though
 I ain't prejudge you
 Just keep your ear to the hook, though (East Side)
 Running from the cops, busting potshots
 Aiming at my enemies
 Everybody gotta die but come across me
 I'ma kill first 'fore you kill me, ayy
 'Cause all the guap, all the knots,
 All the scars that I got, it started off the block, ayy
 Grass ain't greener on this side
 And on the other side my gun still cocked
 'Cause it started off the block
 
 90059, we them zip holders
 Brick runners, real hunters, Cosa Nostra
 Got dope for your nostrils too
 First parking lot, three doors down
 (We got you, Rock)
 Cutter niggas with the shit and we got bread
 Big chopper turn your dome piece to a drop-head
 Ain't nothing like a project bitch
 Making that cal fresh and cal word flip
 We set up shop and sling nicks out our house
 If police hit, ain't shit coming out our mouths (Solid)
 My day one niggas, yeah, my niggas I'm thugging with (Solid)
 Trey-eight specials, four-fours, we sluggin' shit
 You ain't know?
 (You ain't know?)
 Thats why them bammers in the hood now
 They inching to get a little footage to shut the hood down (Down)
 But we here to stay
 Why Watts, nigga, we don't play
 I'll tell you why, nigga
 (Tell you why, East Side)
 Running from the cops, busting potshots
 Aiming at my enemies
 Everybody gotta die but come across me
 I'ma kill first 'fore you kill me, ayy
 'Cause all the guap, all the knots
 All the scars that I got, it started off the block, ayy
 Grass ain't greener on this side
 And on the other side my gun still cocked
 'Cause it started off the block
 Ride with the yeeky that's cause it's mandated (Gangland)
 All type of glickeries, little hand caters (Gangland)
 Eager to get it, they told me have patience
 Land at your resi', they got a bag waiting
 We pulling up for it, we in the bag claimage
 They keep it copacetic 'cause we act faded (Act faded)
 Body for body, it's really that gangster (Yeah)
 My bitches be trafficking off of Backpages
 One fourth of a million, this all rap paper
 (This all rap paper)
 'Nother fourth of a million, that's out the trap paper
 (That's out the trap paper)
 The Five-O circle and double back later
 10 P's of Cookie in the duffle, double that later
 Lot of niggas traded on us during offseason
 Get you some guala and watch how the peasants all greasy
 If I could call a dead homie, I would call Deezy
 He was tapped in with all the leaders that we all needed
 Running from the cops, busting potshots
 Aiming at my enemies
 Everybody gotta die but come across me
 I'ma kill first 'fore you kill me, ayy
 'Cause all the guap, all the knots,
 All the scars that I got, it started off the block, ayy
 Grass ain't greener on this side
 And on the other side my gun still cocked
 'Cause it started off the block
 You either pray or play for your team, that's red or blue
 Make sure you got bleach to get rid of that residue
 No chill dealin' with rule breakers and vandals
 Blowers in the bando, fitteds with the flannel
 East Side Johnny and them, a bunch of have nots
 Out to reinforce the blacktop, watch the backdrop
 I represent, from that nick, it's an aspect
 You ain't down to toss the dice for yourself?
 You side bet
 We live threats, gotta flip, take it off
 Fuck 'em all, gotta ball, we stuck in that mindset
 And the belly of the beast is some shit you can dissect
 Food for thought, this reality, shit you can digest
 They feel some type of way, oh yeah, we see the curve
 Ray Bans on in the summer and then we swerve
 East Side shit, nothing is by the book though
 I ain't prejudge you
 Just keep your ear to the hook, though (East Side)
 Running from the cops, busting potshots
 Aiming at my enemies
 Everybody gotta die but come across me
 I'ma kill first 'fore you kill me, ayy
 'Cause all the guap, all the knots,
 All the scars that I got, it started off the block, ayy
 Grass ain't greener on this side
 And on the other side my gun still cocked
 'Cause it started off the block