Beside of Me Lyrics

I tossed a Glock, she want no violence, please

But who gon' save me from these streets? I'm duckin' sirens, b

And i got hittas right beside of me

I tossed a Glock, she want no violence, please But who gon' save me from these streets

I'm duckin' sirens, b And I got hitters right beside of me

But if you gon' play your role, then you gon' shine with me

She wanna hop into the rolls, she wanna ride with me

When it's time to hit the road, she right beside of me

She been my partner every crime you see She even gon' take a charge and do the time

For me She say my grind and dedication made her

Proud of me So I dress myself in Prada cause I'm proud

Of me Back to back days, we doin' shoppin' sprees

Cause when I go and spend this bag, she make it back for me

Sucka n****s plan on lining me But they just stay up in the towns, and can't

Switch climates, B No, and cause they broke, they say I'm hiding b

But this view out from the hills is where

You find me, B She wanna match my Gucci

She wanna fuck up Prada that hit Louis Swimmin' in her coochie, no, the threads is

poochie Hit it how she like it, got the pussy juicy

I might take off goin' vert, but I ain't talkin' Uzi

Hit the angle like I'm Kurt, but you know I be groovy

You know I ran down because she got a booty And the way my diamonds blindin', got her open

choosy She see that I hustle hard and that I keep

Her tooly Ha, she wanna ride with me

She wanna go and chase the money, wanna get high with me

She wanna go and spend the bands, she wanna get fly with me

So I told her hold it down, she right beside of me

And she sayin' that she vibe with me She say you never switch for fame and still

Make time for me And if it's time to slide, your life is on

The line for me I said I'm 1 of 1, there ain't no other guy

Like me And when I speak, she takin' notes, no pencil

I don't never gotta address her, I don't got no issues

Most you niggas in the game, softer than some tissue

Give her the word with no concern, she blow up shit like missiles

Dismiss you These other bitches ain't talkin' no bands

So I gotta dismiss you You just want the bag and got no hustler in you

All designer bags but got no money with you

So if I got the bag, now tell me why I'd pick you

Bitch, stop the lyin', please

I need a partner, ride or die, can't nothin' hide from me

Don't bring up hoes who ain't providin' b You just wanna be a leech, that's what you

Tryna be And I can't be, I'm wastin' time, ain't free

That's why the rollie presidential can't get time from me