Lyrics Childish Major – This Side
Text:
See it was like 09 in the summer I remember the time
Where I…
Had to make a decision if I’d a stayed on my pivot
Any longer I’d descend and decline
Penning verses in my head on assembly lines
So I gotta make a move with my niggas
Atlanta here we come we the realest
Young nigga living out on Briarcliff
Ok, grinding yea you might admire this
See I was working ten hours on some tired shit
But we had to pay the bills we divide it
See it was me, 4 & childish
Blaze in a townhouse
New to the city, finna turn the town out
I told God I’m ready, he pitching from the mound now
I’m praying for a hit, hoping we don’t foul out
But I’m like fuck it, a young nigga broke
My job just fired me, I ain’t got no dough
I gotta get right, so I’m going home
But I promise I’ll be right back
Skinny nigga with the slight gap might snap on em
We just got the talent so they jealous
But I betcha this what we’ll be yelling
What we doing?
Yea we getting money
On this side nigga
Heard you got what I need
Get profit, Mo g’s
Till yo pockets, OD
It’s logic, go see
Heeeey!
What we doing?
Yea we getting money
On this side nigga
Heard you got what I need
Get profit, Mo g’s
Till yo pockets
Yea we gettin money
On this side nigga
Get sloppy, oh geez
It’s logic
Yea we gettin money
On this side nigga
They say the proof’s in the pudding
I’ve been putting in effort
Steady working like I couldn’t get better
Wate whippin, sorta kill it how I cook it and chef it
You the best boy?
You couldn’t get a bookie to bet it
Said it the first and the last time
That this reason I rehearse every last line
I’m writing to speak
Take my time with it
Gotta get it right with the beat
I can’t fold, no!
Boy, I must enlighten the streets
Excuse me if I seem excited you see
But I’ve been clashing with some titans this week
I’m usually quiet & meek
Imagine going against ya idol on beats
Some shit I never seen coming I was idle & weak
I use to idolize Krit… now I’m working with him
On some country shit
Hell, it’s like he birth a nigga
Made a way for the youngin
It was paved, this is homage
Being paid, man I promise
On my name that I’m coming
With the flame
What we doing?
Yea we getting money
On this side nigga
Heard you got what I need
Get profit, Mo g’s
Till yo pockets, OD
Get sloppy, oh geez
It’s logic, go see
Heeeey!
What we doing?
Yea we getting money
On this side nigga
Heard you got what I need
Get profit, Mo g’s
Till yo pockets
Yea we gettin money
On this side nigga
Get sloppy, oh geez
It’s logic
Yea we gettin money
On this side nigga
