Juelz Santana - Both Sides Feat. Lil Durk, Jim Jones lyrics
rate me[Hook]
No niggas want them problems
Young real niggas and we ballin
My poker face, I’m going all in
From chicago, back to harlem
These niggas can’t fuck with us
These niggas can’t fuck with us
From chicago, back to harlem
These niggas can’t fuck with us.
I be going hard with my chicago niggas
If it’s beef, fold em up, make em taco nigga
Keep that trigger like a motherfuckin problem nigga
The more I wrap it up to cook up bodies choppin niggas
My body’s cheesy, lasagna nigga, my neck clear, vodka nigga
I’m eating good, any harlem nigga
Still sellin white, pina colada nigga
My new connect he got it like he problem nigga
You gonn rob who? You a lyin nigga
Fast money never slowin up, these niggas can’t fuck with us
Bang bang anywhere, yeah these niggas know what’s up with us
[Hook]
No niggas want them problems
Young real niggas and we ballin
My poker face, I’m going all in
From chicago, back to harlem
These niggas can’t fuck with us
These niggas can’t fuck with us
From chicago, back to harlem
These niggas can’t fuck with us.
C caprini green, 42 em down
Like 9 11, my 911 roof fall down
On the south side, knowing troon can
Let the birds fly, like 2 wings
I’m a man eating this life man it’s 2 things
Falls and it’s warm, that’s cruel thing
You know 3 hunned, like old block
Now my young niggas dump 3 hunned in your whole block
Fly nigga, simple weave, gold watch, summer time
Anyones, no sight of the whole josh
At the top is lot of fuck niggas
But them niggas know I don’t give a fuck nigga
[Hook]
No niggas want them problems
Young real niggas and we ballin
My poker face, I’m going all in
From chicago, back to harlem
These niggas can’t fuck with us
These niggas can’t fuck with us
From chicago, back to harlem
These niggas can’t fuck with us.
I be going hard for my harlem niggas
Pot to them, the ak takin part of niggas
My shooters ain’t gonn argue with you
I just brought a chopper if I charge it with you
Juelz in the cut, ... my nigga freido
Be cool before your teacher turn into a dego
My youngings in the field, shawty them no play though
And I love new york, love my nigga tango
I just spent the chicken on my brighter bitch, my watch
Plus I pack a punch on some tyson shit
And I run my city and I’m likin it
Bitch I run my city and I’m likin it
[Hook]
No niggas want them problems
Young real niggas and we ballin
My poker face, I’m going all in
From chicago, back to harlem
These niggas can’t fuck with us
These niggas can’t fuck with us
From chicago, back to harlem
These niggas can’t fuck with us.