Correction Lyrics One Side of Things by BabyTron

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[Intro]
(Damjonboi)

[Hook]
I’m on the one side of things, active
I’m on the one side of things, stacking
You on the one side of things, capping
You on the one side of things, lacking
Let me see a nail, I’m the Bounce Back Bandit
Shit, let me fall off, gon’ bounce back standing
SOD, six deep, where yo house at? Camping
Let a tape flop, I’ma bounce back scamming

[Verse 1]
Sipping plain promethazine, you got regular potion
Catch you in the jungle off an Addy, my predator focused
Doggy Presidential ticking, that’s a senator on him
Shit, I’m just heating up, bitch, the temperature rose
Cuddy broke a thirty in a [?] he took a crescent moon
Sliding in a Masi’, this bitch topless like a legend too
Bent the corner crazy off the Quag’, I left the fender loose
Treat her like a Frappuccino, hit her with the blender move

[Hook]
I’m on the one side of things, active (one side)
I’m on the one side of things, stacking (one side)
You on the one side of things, capping (one side)
You on the one side of things, lacking (one side)
Let me see a nail, I’m the Bounce Back Bandit
Shit, let me fall off, gon’ bounce back standing
SOD, six deep, where yo house at? Camping
Let a tape flop, I’ma bounce back scamming

[Verse 2]
Mister Bounce Back [?] counting stack
Opps blowing in the wind, smoking out a ounce of thrax
In the front, out the back, here he go, ‘bout to cap
Talking ‘bout the road? Never took the Greyhound and back
Feel like Quinton with these punches, this a rampage
Ain’t got no followers but talking? You a fan page (lame)
Hop up in that fast thang, skate like Cascade
Hunnid ten percent everything, you do it half way
R1S with seven seats, fuck a Scat
Trip to Cali, fucked around and end up in Yucca Valley
Lost hope ‘fore he won that one run, ain’t touch a [?]
I was spicing up the Valentino, you was stomping Bali

[Verse 3]
On the global side of things, we got a show in Portugal (damn)
Think I got the switch from GameStop, this bitch portable (brr)
Stop looking at the drip, it’s not affordable
2023, it ain’t no morals, this shit horrible
Sixty-something flickers, shooters, snipers, we speak morse code
This shit a war zone, lock it, keep yo door closed
Off the Morton Grove, I’m in snoring mode
You better duck the motherfucking flame when that torch blow
You puffing rego’ Cookie, this some Golden Oreos
Ram Truck, Hellcat engine, threw the Forgi’s on
Gang moving like the mob, bitch, we the Corleones
Scoreboard crazy, look up, it’s like 40-0 (yeah)

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