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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeOn My Dis Side (Feat. Quavo)
Part 1: Oh My[Chorus]YeahI've been up for a long time, oh my(Yeah)I've been up for a long time, oh my[Verse: Travi$ Scott Quavo]I've been up for a long time, broad dayI've been popping pills, pouring syrup, everydayCuzo hanging at my aunty house (bando!) selling yeI got shooters dressed in camo (Grra!) , oh myI've been in and out the courthouse, jury trippingI've been flipping, flipping syrup, sipping, (flipping!)Water whipping (whipping!)Mama kicked me out the house now, oh myI might end up on the couch now, oh myI'm on a flight now (yeah!) , oh myLa at another couch now, oh myI'm counting up nothing but Benjamin's right now (money!) , oh myI'm on a flight now, we so highBout to get some cash now (cash!) , oh myGot my momma that new house now (momma!) , oh myNow she cannot kick me out now (no!) , oh myI've been up for a long time (La Flame!) , oh my[Chorus]I've been up for a long time, oh myI've been up for a long time, oh myPart 2: Dis Side[Verse 1: Travi$ Scott]WowLet me tell you a little story about dis sideYou really can't make it on dis sideLot of lone stars on dis sideI feel a lot at home on dis sideBall 'til we fall on dis sideLit late night on dis sideYou never come around past midnightYou miss everything on dis sideDis side, dis sideDis side, dis side, dis side, dis sideDis side, dis sideDis side, dis side, yeahI made a lot of money on dis sideLost a lot of money on dis sideHad my first kiss on dis sideLearned a lot of shit about dis sideLately I've been thinking about dis sideTryna get back on dis sideTryna get back what's been mineI gotta get back on dis sideReally miss the feeling of the late nightsShit we used to do around midnightHangin' on the corner, had shit tightDoin' all the drugs, had to get rightIf I could get my partner back it would be niceHe would shoot the one, wouldn? t think twiceHe was too involved with the street lifeOnly way to live on dis sideDis side, dis side, dis sideDis side, dis side, dis side, dis sideDis side, dis sideDis side, dis side, dis side[Verse 2: Quavo]Young rich nigga from the north sidePaid my dues on dis sideFlipping up bricks on dis sideI made it out the hood, I'm on the other sideAll my niggas on dis sideKeep it one hundred on dis sideLove to get money on dis sideNo new niggas on dis sideLook at my diamonds don't get blindYou better handcuff your ho with a zip tie (cuff!)I will take a busta down on dis sideBroke niggas stand to the left sideHandsome and Wealthy on dis sideI came from the bottom and now I'm on top, that's phenomenalDis side, dis side, dis side, dis sideIf I do not make it I wonder where I will goDis side, dis side, dis sideGraduated from the midgetThis the life I was livingGraduated to a millionIt's the money that I'm gettingGraduated from a hotbox now I'm ridin' 'round in a BentleyHow we do it on[Outro: Travi$ Scott]Dis side, dis side, dis sideAlways, always dis sideDis side, dis side, dis sideThat's right, that's rightYou never come around past midnightMidnight, midnightYou know how I like my lean, poured rightJust rightOn dis sideFind everything you need, everything you need on dis sideDis side, dis side, dis sideIs right
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