Yung Slim - Other Side Of That Road

Baby I done came a long way from the Other Side Of That Road
I can tell you what I'm feeling but it's better if it's showed
All this pain in my body wonder why my heart cold
I can't tell nobody what I'm going through I know
This the life a nigga chose
I was giving out my hand them niggas turned into some hoes
Spread that money on the table, that shit get counted slow
Li mama 21 but she gon fuck me like she old
Known as the realest always sticking to the code
And take the heat from whoever for whatever how it goes
And once you hear that brrrrr
These niggas get exposed, turned to track stars
Badd lightskin face card get me that hard
I ain't look over the rules we ain't playing fair
Aye don't get too comfortable cause you ain't staying here
With how I grew up with my cousins I'm forever straight
I know these niggas ain't no pressure, What they saying Yeaa
Handle shit myself before I call my dawgs again
Trust I'm prepared and I been ready for it all again
Don't hesitate I can assure you I won't stall again
Pussy off the ledge no wonder why I keep on falling in
You never loved me from the start so why you calling me
You say it's mine but you never gave it all to me
I know the hate ain't hard to find you see it all around
It's crazy you want me to fight when you're trying to leave
I won't fight for a person don't wanna be here
I put my all in my last cause I believed her
I'm blind to her face don't even wanna see her
My mind been trying to escape from thinking that I need her
I'm really starting to believe they never took a stand for me
Was forced to move the way I moved, they labeled it insanity
It's like they had the game already setup just for me to lose
Overhang and trying to block my views like a canopy, Crashed Out
Badd li shordy trying to fucking blow her back out
I don't smoke the dead but imma always keep the pack out
Imma see your hands when you seeing what I pass out
And you gon see them lights before you motherfucking black out
10 years strong they ain't hearing him
Pressure put on who? You must be crazy I ain't fearing them
Tell a bitch nigga keep a pad case he really bleed
50 niggas stepping 100 feet like a centipede
Baby I just started eating ranch this a new thing
I ain't talking sauce when I say I want the blue cheese
I ain't really gotta lift a finger if you knew me
Cause bro gon wipe a nigga nose and it don't matter who sneeze
Shawn pull up like what's crackin know we finna pop out
I'm protected by the Lord but imma pull this Glock out
If I'm clocking in I run it up before I clock out
Play my shit and you ain't gotta ask who was hot out

Written by:
Brian Norman Jr

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