N - SIDE - OUT (BONUS)

Intro:
This right here
Yea, yea

Verse 1:
This right here a sneak peek for the summer
I load a clip for my gunner
I pull it straight off the hip for the come up
I'm trying to ball like stunna
All the pussy I eat, ball like stunna
Getting everything I wish for
No Tina, that's Timmy Turner
I remember sneaking out the window for the turn up
I remember five years old, momma crying
We was sitting in the house with the lights off
Now my future looking bright like clap, clap
Now the lights on
When you get fresh like Lysol
Niggas turn python
Nigga I'm the best like die alone

Pre-hook: x2
Order me a chain, man it sound like BRR
When I'm pulling up, man it sound like SKRRT
When I'm in the house, phone sound like CHRRP
When I'm stepping out the kitchen, my birds go CHRRP

Hook: x2
N-Side-Out my shits on back words
Criss cross faded
Sipping 40's, rolling backwoods

Verse 2:
Yea
When the sun's out
Trying to get it to the lake
Dude pull a gun and nigga I skate
Better know that shit cold keep it in the safe
No bitch ever gotta keep it where I stay
Coach Calipari
Nigga I don't play
For the Eastside
I spill a nigga's brain
SKRRT real quick like I just hit a stage
Spilling Henny out the Honda
I'm leaning out the frame

Outro:
This right here for the summer
Momma been gone
I've been thinking about the come up
Every time he down from the ledge
Like a hundred damn times
Said don't do it
If you're gonna do it do it right Dev
Do it different
Yea, money in the bag and the banker don't matter
Every step I take is going up just like a ladder
Salad bar to the cabbage
Pressing buttons making plays
Niggas moving like Madden
Eastside flow like a nigga from Stanton
Hit it one time I pass it like Magic
To the money and the coochie
Nigga I race
Ten toes down
My chucks still laced
Saved by the grace
Been saved by the Glock
Niggas been trappy and my doja been sticky
Been stuck the block
Better run to the money
Better run from the cops
Mac to the grave
Nigga I'm Steve Jobs