Letra de Two Sides
Yeah
They some two-faced niggas, they got two sides
They some two-faced niggas, they got two sides
I don't let it get to me, I just woosah
Problem is, everybody think they Tupac
Spittin' on the competition, that's my new style
Okay, baby .380, come get your tubes tied
They too pussy like a nigga who got two wives
Uh, brand new Mercedes, hey, what it do? Huh?
Your lady gave a cool vibe as I flew by
Okay, niggas count me out, man, I know that they miscounted
This for those who doubted, yeah, they must be on that powder
Money go, I follow, man, these hoes know my body
Never number two, but let's get this shit started (Ayy)
I put in work, talk last, cash first
Money always get the last word
I don't feel a need to talk to these niggas
They some two-faced niggas, they got two sides (Two)
I don't let it get to me, I just woosah
Bullets flyin' 'round your melon, these ain't fruit flies
Shawty 'bout to drop it lower, must be two sides
Oh, yeah, they think they slick as fuck, these niggas cliquin' up
They puzzled when I see 'em, I say, "The jig is up"
I got a bone to pick like the first of the month
You a diamond in the rough, but we got different cuts
She gon' make a real nigga get it up
She gon' get it, get it, get it up
Single and it's juicy, should've signed with Big and Puff
They ain't on nothin', they nothin' like us
Nigga, please
They was sleepin', now my life is like a dream
Top-tier nigga, she gon' cry when I leave
Watch a fake nigga switch on you like the beat
Bubba Chuck, boy, this shooter got somethin' up his sleeve
What? What? What? What?
Noreaga, nigga, what? What? What?
What you say about a real nigga, huh?
Why you hatin', nigga? Hard work, no luck
I put in work, talk last, cash first
Money always get the last word
I don't feel a need to talk to these niggas
They some two-faced niggas, they got two sides
I don't let it get to me, I just woosah
Problem is, everybody think they Tupac
Spittin' on the competition, that's my new style
I put in work, talk last, cash first
Money always get the last word
Problem is, everybody think they Tupac
Spittin' on the competition, that's my new style
Okay, baby .380, come get your tubes tied
They too pussy like a nigga who got two wives
Uh, brand new Mercedes, hey, what it do? Huh?
Your lady gave a cool vibe as I flew by
Okay, niggas count me out, man, I know that they miscounted
This for those who doubted, yeah, they must be on that powder
Money go, I follow, man, these hoes know my body
Never number two, but let's get this shit started (Ayy)
I put in work, talk last, cash first
Money always get the last word
I don't feel a need to talk to these niggas
They some two-faced niggas, they got two sides (Two)
I don't let it get to me, I just woosah
Bullets flyin' 'round your melon, these ain't fruit flies
Shawty 'bout to drop it lower, must be two sides
Oh, yeah, they think they slick as fuck, these niggas cliquin' up
They puzzled when I see 'em, I say, "The jig is up"
I got a bone to pick like the first of the month
You a diamond in the rough, but we got different cuts
She gon' make a real nigga get it up
She gon' get it, get it, get it up
Single and it's juicy, should've signed with Big and Puff
They ain't on nothin', they nothin' like us
Nigga, please
They was sleepin', now my life is like a dream
Top-tier nigga, she gon' cry when I leave
Watch a fake nigga switch on you like the beat
Bubba Chuck, boy, this shooter got somethin' up his sleeve
What? What? What? What?
Noreaga, nigga, what? What? What?
What you say about a real nigga, huh?
Why you hatin', nigga? Hard work, no luck
I put in work, talk last, cash first
Money always get the last word
I don't feel a need to talk to these niggas
They some two-faced niggas, they got two sides
I don't let it get to me, I just woosah
Problem is, everybody think they Tupac
Spittin' on the competition, that's my new style
I put in work, talk last, cash first
Money always get the last word
