Cyhi Da Prynce

Cyhi Da Prynce - Dat Side lyrics

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[CyHi The Prynce:]

Where all my real ones at?

Hey!



All the haters stand on dat side

All the suckas stand on dat side

All the lames stand on dat side

All the bustas stand on dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side

All the haters stand on dat side

All the suckas stand on dat side

All the lames stand on dat side

Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side



Got two bitches bumping clits, that's a cat fight

I'm riding 'round with the stick, that's that act right

In here with all my Jews like I'm a Rabbi

Zone 6, East Atlanta, I'm from that side

Uh, I asked the plug for a kilo

He hit me with a brick like I'm Deebo

I charged the high for the zero

But we gon' keep that on the D-low

Assault rifle with the peephole

It go A-B-A-B-B-B, Mortal Kombat cheat code

And I'm in here with my chico

Might get you whacked, you standing three closes

So



All the haters stand on dat side

All the suckers stand on dat side

All the lames stand on dat side

All the bustas stand on dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side

All the haters stand on dat side

All the suckers stand on dat side

All the lames stand on that side

Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side



[Kanye West:]

All the haters hating, wait a minute, stand on dat side

I don't need no allies, I don't feel the need to fraternize

Yeezys in the field, Yeezys, Yeezys in the field now

Made it to the NBA, we in the NFL now

All the haters hating, wait a minute, stand on dat side

Moved into a neighborhood where I'm the only black guy

People claim they praying for you, really they be preying on you

All this shit is weighing on you, don't look back, they gaining on you

"'Ye, look down, they aiming for you, all this shit is draining on you

And the people claim to know you, put 'em on get famous on you

Then they go and blame it on you, you just good, they can't ignore you"

Don't respect who came before 'em and made they lane so I

Pulled a Lambo out and then I went and got it baptized

Moved into a neighborhood where I'm the only black guy

Neighbors said they think I gave the neighborhood a black eye

They too worried 'bout what I'm doing so I gotta keep my grass high



[CyHi The Prynce:]

(Dat right, dat right, dat right, dat right, dat right)

All the haters stand on dat side

All the suckas stand on dat side

All the lames stand on dat side

Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side



I'm so anti, I'm so, I'm so anti

Seen my buddy passout, I'm careful who I stand by

All you do is tell stories, you a campfire

You can barely hold your water, you a damn liar

Look at all the haters who came out to see him

I'm fresh to death, my closet is a mausoleum

They don't like I'm always hopping out of BM's

They don't know how many times I coulda loss my freedom

Went from open mics to rocking coliseums

I just bought your bitch a flight with my per diem

But I would never invite that hoe to my museum

I'm gone by 12 o'clock PM, that just how I treat 'em

So tell them groupie bitches stand on that side

I call these niggas groupies too cause that what niggas act like

Stand on that side, I don't need your advice

Spit my trap like moving weight, I'm a fat guy

Wait, I just wanna see my paper stack like that high

Wait, my girl waist a 28, I like 'em that size

Wait, and them cakes a 38, I like 'em that wide

They ask why I was late, I pointed down and told 'em, "That's why"



All the haters stand on dat side

All the suckers stand on dat side

All the lames stand on dat side

Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
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