Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This is the 9 side
Black tints, that's a drive by
[Verse 2]
See I don't wanna talk 'bout beef right now
But they're steppin' on my toes
(But they're steppin' on my toes)
And I don't wanna jump in a hoop with the goons
I can do it on my own (I can do it on my Jack Jones)
Baby, see my phone, yeah, that's Lyca (Lyca)
Baby, yeah, that's Lyca to Lyca
If I really had time, I would wife ya
See I'm busy doin' road with the white stuff
I can't get caught in a ride, no way
If I get caught, in a ride all day
If you talk to the feds that's a boom bye yae
You can't come round mine, ****, what? No way
[Verse 3]
This is the 9 side
We live the high life
Black tints, that's a drive by
Five goons, that's a drive by, ****, no lie
[Verse 4]
Wine it up, wine it up
Every girl up in the place wanna wine with us
Wine it up, wine it up
Every girl up in the place wanna wine with us
See I'm still up in the ends, doin' up hooptie
And my **** EB slanging Suzie
****, ****, Uzi, ****, ****, Uzi
That **** watchin' face like I know him, that **** booky
So I had to hop on my phone
Then I had to call my guy
They don't even come my way
They don't even come my side
See if I hop out the hoop and put my mask on
'But you're on to me
Then I roll up the zoot then call my young don
It's a robbery
[Verse 5]
See I don't wanna talk 'bout beef right now
But they're steppin' on my toes
(But they're steppin' on my toes)
And I don't wanna jump in a hoop with the goons
I can do it on my own (I can do it on my Jack Jones)
Baby, see my phone, yeah, that's Lyca (Lyca)
Baby, yeah, that's Lyca to Lyca
If I really had time, I would wife ya
See I'm busy doin' road with the white stuff
I can't get caught in a ride, no way
If I get caught, in a ride all day
If you talk to the feds that's a boom bye yae
You can't come round mine, ****, what? No way
[Verse 6]
This is the 9 side
We live the high life
Black tints, that's a drive by
Five goons, that's a drive by, ****, no lie
[Verse 7]
Wine ya body, come through
I don't want nobody, I just want you
See I'm chillin' with the gang
Come bring your friends too
Slow wine, we can take this straight to the room (No lie)
Wine ya body, come through
I don't want nobody, I just want you
See I'm chillin' with the gang
Come bring your friends too
Slow wine, we can take this straight to the room (No lie)
[Verse 8]
This is the 9 side (My side)
This is the 9 side (My way)
This is the 9 side (My side)
This is the, this is the
This is the 9 side (My side)
This is the 9 side (My way)
This is the 9 side (My side)
This is the, this is the
[Verse 9]
See I don't wanna talk 'bout beef right now
But they're steppin' on my toes
(But they're steppin' on my toes)
And I don't wanna jump in a hoop with the goons
I can do it on my own (I can do it on my Jack Jones)
Baby, see my phone, yeah, that's Lyca (Lyca)
Baby, yeah, that's Lyca to Lyca
If I really had time, I would wife ya
See I'm busy doin' road with the white stuff
I can't get caught in a ride, no way
If I get caught, in a ride all day
If you talk to the feds that's a boom bye yae
You can't come round mine, ****, what? No way
[Verse 10]
This is the 9 side
We live the high life
Black tints, that's a drive by
Five goons, that's a drive by, ****, no lie
[Verse 11]
No, no way, I don't wanna
No, no way, I don't wanna
No, no way, I don't wanna
I don't wanna, I don't wanna
No, no way, I don't wanna
No, no way, I don't wanna
No, no way, I don't wanna
I don't wanna, I don't wanna
Written by: Brandon Scott, Paul Adeyemi
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