The Homie Teez - OtherSide Drugz lyrics

[Verse 1: The Homie Teez] Pull her in the uber when she in the club I just saved from these lame n***as She don't even know my name, doesn't give a f** but she bringing all friends with her Give that hoe a high five UberBLACK all night So much commas you would say elipses I just called Shamballa now we nice Now we nice Now we nice nice nice nice Bad n***as, convoy, f** life Bad boys, bad b**hes, what's right Hol' up f** with a n***a then pour up Bad life tings, bad life tings Juicy b**hes and they all want Teez Want Niso, and want Deity Basically they want the whole team But like Ca** I'mma cut em off Ponytail b**h, is you in or not? I'll Ragga Ragga a n**' if he trip but I'm never ever on ma Gemini I got jaded eyes when weed is lit Pistols ready got a k**er team, k**er clique. CLICK CLICK BANG BANG! sh**! Oh yea ****** n***a you can eat a dick You got Transgender looking good b**hes HofRecords ain't no pretty n***as We got bad business and even badder b**hes! So Generally you ain't f**in with us I'm the general at stackin up these figures Hotel vibes with my realest n***a Niso, just hotboxed 'e f**en bathroom And I ain't trippin, I ain't on A plane When I say b**hes on me like a tattoo Homie Teez why you so f**en godly? Now they booking and then they cut you They afraid All Eyes On Me even way way 'fore my lips move (Phone Call) [Verse Bridge/Outro: The Homie Teez] My work never really done wake up in the morning hut (x2) One o'clock, 1111 I'm prolly the only one Other n***as fartin in their bed lookin at me like I ain't the one Well f** around get k**ed n***a Come to the Hof, get real n***a I got ***** in my brain man My cranium real n***a f** around with the other sh** [Ka**ifiedNiso] Penicillin flowin' in your system Had to hit the club. There's many crazy b**hes This alcohol got my head spinning, liver swimming in this poisin Ridin' with my boisin How can you avoid 'em? Business over b**hes. Gotta get these digits Been in this sh** before the shandiis I tell them cause they never care about us and they used to doubt us now we got the 'law though', I Ain't talkin about 'lotto'. Gotta get the money n***a that's the moto I got the game on the cruch These n***as are looking like Free Lunch They ain't ready like a b**h with drama **** **** but the marijuana Competition got cold feet They moving slow they on codein Better wake 'em up, give them coffee Or just let 'em rest in that coffin If you got a problem we can solve it k**in' rappers while we doin it often I often, I off 'em, I'm off this morphine I'm moving to better tings and you know it Who's better than these veterans? Got the traphouse if you got b**hes we can let 'em in My mind is ***** I'm always paddling, I'm never settling, chasing the presidents