Both Sides (feat. Lil Baby)

Rio Burr gang leave a nigga cold What's happening Chi Chi It ain't my business it ain't my beef I ain't on no side Y'all got guns and we got guns but we don't post ours Lil' Q poppin' like agiant he just 4'5'' Told him hit 'em in the leg and make them niggas your size These niggas gon' end up dead they keep on playin' both sides These niggas gon' end up dead they keep on playin' both sides They gon' need a lot of black suits a bunch of bowties They gon' need a lot of black suits a bunch of bowties I made it from the streets it ain't no mercy on these streets Nah It's hot as mercury these boys'll murk you on these streets These bitches double dutch so quick to jump a nigga sheets Got niggas slick competin' with niggas I ain't even competin' Facts If you talk behind my back no need to dap me when you see me No 'Cause I ain't gon' shed no tear when they pick you up off the cement A real dope boy I make it flood in any season While rappers goin' broke and blame corona as the reason I showed some niggas cannons they mistook that I was weak Weak I told them I was stackin' they just thought that I was cheap Cheap If I took it I was mad I still ain't finna give it back No Oops sorry my bad consider that shit as a tax Sorry So buy some Stacy Adams and a couple ties to match Damn This MAC came with a shoulder strap the only thing retract Yup 4PF and 1 0 1 7 four tires we flat And we ain't with that pitty pat shit we rat ta ta tat Tat It ain't my business it ain't my beef I ain't on no side Y'all got guns and we got guns but we don't post ours Lil' Q poppin' like a giant he just 4'5'' Told him hit 'em in the leg and make them niggas your size These niggas gon' end up dead they keep on playin' both sides These niggas gon' end up dead they keep on playin' both sides They gon' need a lot of black suits a bunch of bowties They gon' need a lot of black suits a bunch of bowties Doin' songs for Gucci Mane now I done ran them stupid bands up Make Lil Stupid shoot your mans up it's a robbery put your hands up They see me they switch the channel I'm the real deal Atlanta Ain't no monkeys in the middle play both sides you get dismantled Talk my shit I got my hammer Fuck that bitch I ain't got no manners Can't hit that shit that's not my standard She caught my drift she like my grammar I keep me a dirty Fanta I'm ridin' 'round in this dirty Phantom I'm 'bout gettin' business handled I ain't sendin' no worries at 'em I ain't with no chitter chatter keep a bad one Her ass fatter than the last one We be takin' shit no askin' we be breakin' bricks out plastic Everybody lit go ask 'em I be in the 'Vette the fast one And I got the C8 you don't wanna see Baby It ain't my business it ain't my beef I ain't on no side Y'all got guns and we got guns but we don't post ours Lil' Q poppin' like a giant he just 4'5'' Told him hit 'em in the leg and make them niggas your size These niggas gon' end up dead they keep on playin' both sides These niggas gon' end up dead they keep on playin' both sides They gon' need a lot of black suits a bunch of bowties They gon' need a lot of black suits a bunch of bowties