Quality Control Music - Sides lyrics

[Intro] Cook that sh** up Quay Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah I’m ’bout to lift off [Chorus] Always with the guys, never picking sides New crib big as f**, you should see inside Four car garage, you can pick a ride Everything I say facts, these n***as tellin’ lies I been heatin’ up, I’m ’bout to lift off I been heatin’ up, I’m ’bout to lift off In the studio all day, I turn my flip off YSL jean jacket, I be dripped out [Verse 1] Mama couldn’t pay the rent so we got kicked out Now her living room plush, I pay the rent now Got a million in my bank account, I’m lit now Redbone from overseas getting dick now I put VVS on my teeth, I put VVS on my b**h I put VVS on my kids, n***as can’t do the sh** that I did Signed for a two million dollar deal, I put a half a mil on my crib Man this trap sh** really real, I ain’t been rapping for a year My lil n***as in the cut throwing gang signs I been running with the guys, I got mob ties Keep my shooters in the house, they don’t come outside Ain’t sleepin’ ’til we eatin’, ain’t letting sh** slide [Chorus] Always with the guys, never picking sides New crib big as f**, you should see inside Four car garage, you can pick a ride Everything I say facts, these n***as tellin’ lies I been heatin’ up, I’m ’bout to lift off I been heatin’ up, I’m ’bout to lift off In the studio all day, I turn my flip off YSL jean jacket, I be dripped out [Verse 2] I was just sittin’ in the prison but I’m rich now Thinking ’bout the time I wasted, I bust my wrist down Seven-figure young n***a no more licks now But if he sweet I want it all, I make him get down My sisters ain’t gotta worry, my n***as ain’t gotta learn My system filled up with syrup, I’ma keep poppin’ these percs Told my label I quit trappin’, hope they know that was a joke Told my plug I’m never quitting, he can bring another load I put Fear of God on my jacket, put Givenchy on my coat Every now and then I still f** a rachet, it’s just somethin’ ’bout her throat I’m a god in my hood, give them young n***as hope Put a mil up in case I ain’t never goin’ broke [Chorus] Always with the guys, never picking sides New crib big as f**, you should see inside Four car garage, you can pick a ride Everything I say facts, these n***as tellin’ lies I been heatin’ up, I’m ’bout to lift off I been heatin’ up, I’m ’bout to lift off In the studio all day, I turn my flip off YSL jean jacket, I be dripped out