38 Sides (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

(Al Geno on the track)

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ooh

Ayy, ayy

Things just ain't the same, I

Forever gon' bang with the same side

Had on my Rolex and chain my last time slidin'

I just know this her first and last time ridin'

Ride through the hood with a hood ****

Leave the bank and drop it off on my gravedigger

I came from out the streets, but I'm a rockstar

I thirtied up a stick and went and bought another guitar

She wan' come with me to Cap, I told her uh-uh

Rich and I'm my family misfit

Me and DDawg in middle school plannin' on steppin' on shit

Young **** without no screws, I'm known to break in your shit

I plan on facing a bitch after you takin' my lick

Full of Xans in a cop car

Glock in my pants, stay with my green flag, I'ma die hard

Assassination lifestyle, they don't try hard

Broke hearts tryna see how I'm gon' play my cards

Tuck my chain and I hop out behind my boys

Things just ain't the same, I

Forever gon' bang with the same side

Had on my Rolex and chain my last time slidin'

I just know this her first and last time ridin'

Ride through the hood with a hood ****

Leave the bank and drop it off on my gravedigger

I came from out the streets, but I'm a rockstar

I thirtied up a stick and went and bought another guitar

If you ugly, pull up bustin', who the fuck died?

In Hell, be some killing without killing

Omar founded Blood inside of Rikers 'cause the Latins was drillin'

Jeff with Almighty Black P where I start learnin' my history

Had a false claim, they ass a teacher, I got an offer and took seriously

One **** crying, one **** smiling, as I look in the mirror

Ayy, that broke shit like a virus, **** don't wanna come near it

Hellcat switchin' lanes, drive this bitch just like a Cherokee

Something finna change, I just bought that ho some Tiffany

No, I'm not a rapper, I'm just talking with some melody

Ain't talking on no Apple phone, police tryna bury me

Push-to-start, how I drive my car, that bitch be scared of keys

Bad bitch and she from the A, I had to let her be

They know that I'ma ball, quick to roll, call it Lou Will

Bernie Mac deceased, but I'ma still get these dollar bills

I still don't know how to live, I been alive for twenty-one years

Sit in the back of that Ghost, I'm tryna disappear

Ayy, tell 'em if they gon' kill me, don't kill me at the crib

I do not fear y'all, I'm still rocking Fear of God

The streets not fittin' y'all, my body full of fentanyl

They downloaded hate, was gone before it installed

Full of tabs in a cop car

Glock in my pants, stay with my green flag, I'ma die hard

Assassination lifestyle, they don't try hard

Broke hearts tryna see how I'm gon' play my cards

Tuck my chain and I hop out behind my boys

Things just ain't the same, I

Forever gon' bang with the same side

Had on my Rolex and chain my last time slidin'

I just know this her first and last time ridin'

Ride through the hood with a hood ****

Leave the bank and drop it off on my gravedigger

I came from out the streets, but I'm a rockstar

I thirtied up a stick and went and bought another guitar

She wan' come with me to Cap, I told her uh-uh