On The Side

I left some hoes on the side
I’m by myself every time I ride around
Xanny or the Perc I can’t decide, I done fell in love with pouring lines
Momma think I’m loosing my mind
Hopped off the porch ill be fine
I done been down bad and came back from it a thousand times
You ever pour the lean so dark it look like wine
I done been down bad so much, I came right back every time

Never went out sad bout a hoe, but I been down bad
I’m by myself at Ruth Chris, not Outback
Steak cost a bill, used to eat off dollar meal yeah
I know I’m doing well I got my oops in the feelings
I’m on a 30 and a Tesla it’s a wonder feeling
Switch my flow a lot cuz, niggas wanna steal it
Bag up it up and sell it, I’m familiar with it
I came with it 2 times, then I ran off with it
I pour the Triss into a Fanta it’s 2 Xanax in it
These balenciaga runners, not no air max nigga
My brother told me you gon’ blow up like a air bag nigga
On 65th and Obispo I know RP killas

I left some hoes on the side
I’m by myself every time I ride around
Xanny or the Perc I can’t decide, I done fell in love with pouring lines
Momma think I’m loosing my mind
Hopped off the porch ill be fine
I done been down bad and came back from it a thousand times
You ever pour the lean so dark it look like wine
I done been down bad so much, I came right back every time

I left some hoes on the side
I’m by myself every time I ride around
Xanny or the Perc I can’t decide, I done fell in love with pouring lines
Momma think I’m loosing my mind
Hopped off the porch ill be fine
I done been down bad and came back from it a thousand times
You ever pour the lean so dark it look like wine
I done been down bad so much, I came right back every time