Jojo Drippy - Side Door

I ain't gon lie I'm going too crazy
Catch him late night we shooting out that side door
You told that bitch I'm your mans, fuck you lied for?
Ima real nigga you could see it in my eyes tho
Fuck them niggas, you hang with them
You better die for 'em
Fuck it, we keep it together
I got a gun I keep it in my sweater
Fuck if it's raining we slide any weather
Niggas be bitches I'm dying to kill 'em
And in the v I keep it on my lap
Drigo gon hang out that window
And I'm just talking my shit and that's facts
Have his ass crying out come help him
Catch his ass lacking we put him to bed
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Instagram live you moving real fed
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Catch his ass lacking we put him to bed
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Instagram live you moving real fed
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Oh they moving real fed
I'll put that lil nigga on his head
Niggas be chattin' I don't understand
Thought she was 'bout it I left her on read
Fuckin her good man I put her to bed
These niggas be wildin' steady be talking like they really 'bout it
I'm from the East where y'all know it get violent
I call up my brothers I know that they-
I come from the bottom
I had to grow
I could name many times I lost hope
I can name many times I went broke
But I could name many times I ain't fold
Niggas be pussy they switch on they brothers
Could never be me I put that on my mother
Hop out the Wraith and it came with umbrellas
Get one for the gang but first one for my mother
But why she talking all that shit claiming she mine tho?
When I told you that I love you girl I lied tho
You could hit me when you swallow all your pride tho
Cause other bitches want me why you moving like my side hoe
Catch him late night we shooting out that side door
You told that bitch I'm your mans, fuck you lied for?
Ima real nigga you could see it in my eyes tho
Fuck them niggas, you hang with them
You better die for 'em
Fuck it, we keep it together
I got a gun I keep it in my sweater
Fuck if it's raining we slide any weather
Niggas be bitches I'm dying to kill 'em
And in the v I keep it on my lap
Drigo gon hang out that window
And I'm just talking my shit and that's facts
Have his ass crying out come help him
Catch his ass lacking we put him to bed
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Instagram live you moving real fed
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Catch his ass lacking we put him to bed
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Instagram live you moving real fed
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh

Written by:
Jojo Drippy, Young Diddy

Publisher:
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