Up The Side 作词 : Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Jeffery Williams/Wesley Glass 作曲 : Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Jeffery Williams/Wesley Glass Wheezy outta here Voice of the Heroes of the Streets Young Spider checkin' in, ah Big faces, little faces, mix it up Everywhere you see me, I got the semi tucked Gave her a rack the first day, now she look like a prostitute I got a really bad, bad, bad bitch tyin' my shoes, huh I put it up the first five years so how the **** can I really lose I learned to wipe my face with these dollar bills and all of 'em blue I was dyin' those with the really expensive crevices Gettin' millions, who the **** better than? And I'm like a lil' revered Wearin' hoe all over her back and swappin' teams like a letterman I'm celibate, no settlement, I'm fly as hell, I'm pelican When you die, it's irrelevant, I'm livin' ever since I ain't goin' to the settlement, I went from shuttle to the medal to the Rolls truck I got the Smith & Wess' in Cali' and I showed up Guess I never growed up Half a million on me right now Hundred thousand on me, count it up Know you run up, you get gunned down Shit get sweet, then the label do anything Half a band, purple band Sold and gold, it's a wrap Breakin' out 'cause you scared to run your bag Coach had told me to run it up the side So let's run it up the side Street nigga with elite status, I done popped me a pink Addy Young nigga make a killin' fetish, I'm lowkey so I ain't sleepin' in the tele' Marquesha, then blew up her belly I'm a street nigga, stay outta my business My bitch gon' stunt with a careless They say I lost my mind when I'm off these drugs I go to sleep I was ****ed up when my dawg had caught a bond I couldn't reach Gotta watch out for the ones you call your dawgs 'Cause he a leech I done ****ed up my whole profit, made it back in one week I spend free nine like nine times, I'ma always carry my nine They shot my cousin from the blind side, they didn't even look him in the eye You got a gun and you ain't slide, I swear that shit gon' kill my vibe I keep braggin' about the other side 'cause them niggas keep dyin' (Oh, no, no, no, no, no) I'm the Voice of the Hero (Yeah, I know Thug the coach, let's get it) Half a million on me right now Hundred thousand on me, count it up Know you run up, you get gunned down Shit get sweet, then the label do anything Half a band, purple band Sold and gold, it's a wrap Breakin' out 'cause you scared to run your bag Coach had told me to run it up the side So let's run it up the side Run it up for miles I don't get no help in stores, I'm really havin' style Kenw I was gon' be the man one day when I was a child Used to try and serve everybody, I'm pipin' up the crowd now Steady goin', they knowin' I'm the one, they gotta bow down I'm from the city, she call me country, she like the way I sound It's a lotta people lookin' up to me, and I ain't gon' let 'em down I had 'em sellin' pounds It's crazy, I'm real big on privacy, I come from public housing Just work with me, I need a little time, I'm tryna fix up my life That shit was real good, I can't lie I'm focused now and the shit don't matter, won't even cross my mind A lot of shit startin' to look different, I open up my eyes And I done changed my life from just watchin', I owe a lot to slime I trust all my problems in the wood and I get real high Some folks just don't get it, you can't make 'em I was still tryin', I had to realize Half a million on me right now Hundred thousand on me, count it up Know you run up, you get gunned down Shit get sweet, then the label do anything Half a band, purple band Sold and gold, it's a wrap Breakin' out 'cause you scared to run your bag Coach had told me to run it up the side So let's run it up the side