Side Kick Files Pt1

[Intro ]

Yeah
Niko with me
Yeah
Yo

[Chorus]
They calling me a prophet off the way I be writing
You should change your name to Charlie bro, the way you be biting
Nevermind Briss, man you’re talking to Brian
Gotta separate the Futures from the Designers
Look, you gotta separate the Futures from the Designers
These niggas have to know that I’m just giving reminders

[Verse]
When the love don’t reach then the hatin’ start
When you clean on the streets you adjacent mark
I ain’t no Melrose nigga, that’s just where I be
You run up on Red Bag and it’s R.I.P
Skinny black with a phone full of hoes
Notepad checking off goals
Writing down more, less
Count racks ‘till our hands get soulless
Invest so my kids ain’t po’ yes
Same building but we on different floors
I was on the top when you was getting through the doors
No Jim Morrison writers we on the storm again
Keep talking, lights my fire, man I need more of it
Bullshit ignoring it, people are strange
They wanna hang out but bro I’m fucking over it
Rather be on my own shit
They just wanna sit and gossip
And I just wanna get high and profit
‘Cause who gives a fuck about celebrity drama
When I’m in life time debt with my momma
Shoutout to Yolanda
( Who gives a fuck about a TMZ when they[], two fish but they ain’t Briss)

[Chorus 2 ]
They calling me a prophet off the way I be writing
You should change your name to Charlie bro, the way you be biting
Nevermind Briss, man you’re talking to Brian
I learnt you gotta separate the Futures from the Designers