Cyhi Da Prynce
Cyhi Da Prynce - Dat Side songtekst
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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