CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Side by Side
M1OnTheBeat
M1OnTheBeat
Got Star for the War let’s go bro slap one hand do that on my Solo
When it’s beef I grab my nine, n***as talk don’t have the time
Any opp lack it’s curtains wet man down or a serious bursting (bow)
On the net they give it the large like Sherman but they ain’t bad in person (no way)
Skrring with Reece in a German lurking talk about this week’s earnings (bands)
This car’s moving like askar tryna trail man next right just turn it (turn that)
If the bridge can light man burn it take a man’s things and bounce no pogo
He’s got a lil T and he stays on his J pop out on a G not Polo (stays)
I’ve got Star for the War let’s go bro slap one hand do that on my Solo (bow)
I’m missing, off I’m p*ssing, ducking from po’ po’ (skidding)
I’m strapped up like a seatbelt, tryna kill somebody’s son (bang)
Can’t count how many n***as I bun, got shells as long as my thumb
I pressed the pump it hit his lung best pray that the ambulance comes (bang)
When I put that Mac on burst, you thought I was playing a drum
N***as talkin’ wa** on tracks but never raise that gap (never)
If I hit his leg it don’t count
Cos I’m tryna lift his hat
Riz the Mac, soak his back
Poor mum had a heart attack, when she saw the holes in his cap
M1OnTheBeat
Got Star for the War let’s go bro slap one hand do that on my Solo
When it’s beef I grab my nine, n***as talk don’t have the time
Any opp lack it’s curtains wet man down or a serious bursting (bow)
On the net they give it the large like Sherman but they ain’t bad in person (no way)
Skrring with Reece in a German lurking talk about this week’s earnings (bands)
This car’s moving like askar tryna trail man next right just turn it (turn that)
If the bridge can light man burn it take a man’s things and bounce no pogo
He’s got a lil T and he stays on his J pop out on a G not Polo (stays)
I’ve got Star for the War let’s go bro slap one hand do that on my Solo (bow)
I’m missing, off I’m p*ssing, ducking from po’ po’ (skidding)
I’m strapped up like a seatbelt, tryna kill somebody’s son (bang)
Can’t count how many n***as I bun, got shells as long as my thumb
I pressed the pump it hit his lung best pray that the ambulance comes (bang)
When I put that Mac on burst, you thought I was playing a drum
N***as talkin’ wa** on tracks but never raise that gap (never)
If I hit his leg it don’t count
Cos I’m tryna lift his hat
Riz the Mac, soak his back
Poor mum had a heart attack, when she saw the holes in his cap
