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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit (Ayy, when they play shit, shoot the party up) Yeah, yeah (Ayy, when they play this shit) Yeah, yeah, shit Broad day, I'm 'round your way SK, come out, let's play Draco, that's a young nigga gun Pull a trey five seven watch young niggas run I'm out there, on Johnny head, you lackin' I'm on yo' ass, we packed in He ran on line, we catch him, we gon' blam his mind No cappin', Park gangstas backed in At my Uncle Phil house with the MAC-10 Up at momma Trice house that's street doubt Little young, now niggas better calm down Left side, who 'bout that life? Right side, who 'bout that life? Nighttime, who 'bout to die? Outside, you know my mind Westside, who 'bout that life? Eastside, who 'bout that life? Norfside, who 'bout this life? Outside, you know my mind Letras de cancionesYoung and livin' gorgeous, reinforce wish Prolly can't afford this, we in orbit We gotta space and my face with the court shit Never love, never trust, never gone switch Niggas wanna press lines, so it's vest time Pressin' in my best life, I'm a mess, right Step first, in a march, we don't mess, right Make him recess when we see him in the set Left side, who 'bout that life? Right side, who 'bout that life? Nighttime, who 'bout to die? Outside, you know my mind Westside, who 'bout that life? Eastside, who 'bout that life? Norfside, who 'bout this life? Outside, you know my mind Niggas know the deal when I pull up in the pill I'ma, I'ma, I'ma heat a nigga grill I'ma, I'ma, I'ma go in for the kill I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma Niggas know the deal when I pull up me and Phil I'ma, I'ma, I'ma really do a drill I'ma, I'ma do 'em shitty, yes I will I'ma, I'ma, I'ma From Letras Mania