Pick a Side

Young Moe

See my pockets gettin swole I’m tryna get a little bigger I was broke, I still knew that I’m a million dollar nigga Got your bitch tryna roll like she on a bicycle Every nigga round me eatin, if he broke he ain’t with us like Nigga pick a side or stay, you gotta stand on what you say If my nigga caught a bid I treat his kids like my kids I don’t talk bout what I did nigga this just how I live Lord please You know I’m tired of the hopin wishin I lost some niggas on the road to riches In the car, we got poles but we ain’t going fishin Can’t find a nigga like me I’m like the golden ticket Every night we heard them shots, now here go the sirens I took a loss they actin like I caught corona virus Thinking everybody was with me, I ain’t know no better F*ck that bitch like I’m in love, she think we go together Can’t believe my nigga Osman think I turned my back Mighta lost some paper for you but i can earn it back Tryna teach my little brother how to stand on morals Ain’t gotta go through what I went through I took the losses for us You need a grimy dude How you eatin without your dawg? He got a family too Before I ever bought some diamonds, took my mom out public housing Tryna help em up, I lost some niggas climbin, real one Nigga pick a side or stay, you gotta stand on what you say If my nigga caught a bid I treat his kids like my kids I don’t talk bout what I did nigga this just how I live I don’t talk bout what I did, no that shit’ll get you fucked up They ain’t see what I put in they just think a nigga lucked up I don’t know what else you heard I like my hoe and smoke stuck up I ain’t talking barber what I’m sippin ain’t got no cut Crawford hit that lick how I wish that he was sober If I was rich at the time would’ve got him a good lawyer That Ferrari ain’t the only thing racing My mind drive all type of places I got rooms I don’t use just cuz I stood up in that vacant Nigga whole body froze like I told my jeweler taze me Wishin I was broke cuz it seem like only money make em love me more Sometimes I wonder who gon be here when the sun don’t show It was God’s plan, how you niggas mad I’m chosen? I count that money like Nigga pick a side or stay, you gotta stand on what you say If my nigga caught a bid I treat his kids like my kids I don’t talk bout what I did nigga this just how I live

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