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Aye, Borja Aye, Jaja Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it Its YG 4 Hunnid I swear this na my section, yeah (Fuck it up, ay!) Whether them like or them no like o (Fuck it up, fuck it up, ay!) This year, we dey give them high tension (Fuck it up, ay!, fuck it up) And I'ma tag man like wristband (Where you from?, fuck it up, ay!) You know my style, e be high tension And now my name them a try mention Me ting dem now are licensing (Ay) Me boy a strapped with the silencer (West side!) Magazine with the extension Send him to another dimension (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Don't no man fi bite me dawg Might leave in a body bag (In a body bag) On this side, this side, this side This side, this side, this side From the motherland to the motherfucking motherland Deuce-deuce, duece-five, and a MAC 11 Them 2-2-3 shells send yo ass to heaven I got a bag, that's the only thing I'm telling SongtexteYou ain't really gangsta, I can tell you be yelling The Glock got kick like FIFA The Glock and Nina, and it make you do the Macarena On this side, the Glock, now probably need it On this side, we fucking hoes named Taiquita Body bags on body bags Whack ya whole hood out on the wall Twisting up my fingers, put 'em all in ya face Shoot out in broad day, we play too much GTA You bombaclots know that I don't play You bombaclots, she need in here You bombaclots ain't got no bank On yo side, is you ever safe? On this side, this side, this side This side, this side, this side Yeah, you know my style e be- Why e be, parental advice e be My guys them be Shatta Movement for life you see Walahi, I say go die for my guys I say My life, e be real life no lies you see, yeah Don't pair with no waste man My people don make am We equipped, man a try, try, try You know my style, e be high tension And now my name them a try mention Me ting dem now are licensing (Ay) Me boy a strapped with the silencer (West side!) Magazine with the extension Send him to another dimension (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Don't no man fi bite me dawg Might leave in a body bag (In a body bag) You know my style, e be high tension And now my name them a try mention (Ay) Me ting dem now are licensing (Ay) Me boy a strapped with the silencer (Ay) Magazine with the extension Send him to another dimension (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Don't no man fi bite me dawg Might leave in a body bag On this side, this side, this side This side, this side, this side Yeah, from this side, this side, this side This side, this side, this side (4 hunnid!) Yeah, from this side, this side, this side This side, this side, this side Aus Songtexte Mania