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stay on that side - cst jonez lyrics

[intro]
aight
i swear to god, if you switched up my n*gga, please stay on that side
i’m cst till i d.i.e
and that’s on the g my n*gga

[chorus: cst jonez]
aight
we done ran it up feel like we hit the lotto (lotto)
big head rolled a wood that sh*t look like a bottle (gas)
italian ice cream infused with real gelato (smoke)
got me sitting high, i’m talking forgiato (smoke)
addicted to that juice i drink it out the bottle (sh*t, sh*t)
keep it trill that sh*t a hazard to my life (might die)
all my day ones throwing up them signs (gang gang)
scooter that’s my dawg swear that’s till we die (that’s my dawg)
gang!

[verse 1: cst jonez]
if you switched up please stay on that side (stay on that side)
n*ggas want me dead i keep it by my side (braap)
yeah guess it’s on sight (it’s on sight)
they thought i was dead watch me come back to life (i’m not dead n*gga)
yeah, sneak diss online (what?)
i can’t even see it cuz i’m blind right, (cuz i’m blocked)
yeah, catch him on my block like (catch you slippin)
fah fah fah fah now he dead that’s gang life (that’s my homie)
how dare a n*gga test me he from around my way (round my way)
and you out here ratting dropped my name in cases (n*ggas snitchin)
n*ggas can’t take their l!cks i swear the streets went crazy (i’m the streets)
that’s why i’m knee deep with this music cause i love my baby (love my son)
i can’t be dying for this game if that sh*t don’t repay me (on my gang dawg)
i swear the loyalty is dead to me (dead)
i swear that friend sh*t is dead to me (it’s dead n*gga)
any n*gga ain’t hustling an enemy (facts)
and if he hustling he competition really (uh)
i’m so spot on with the vision, i’m so
i’m so driven i’m so
tunnel with it n*ggas wanna take my position
i shoot like sportcenter

i swear to god i don’t know what’s wrong with n*ggas man
same n*ggas i put in the game trying to take me outie
i gotta run my own race n*gga i gotta keep my blinders on
i can’t be worried what these other n*ggas doing what these other hoes doing
i can’t be trying to keep up with them i gotta keep up with me
n*ggas trying to keep up dying in the streets my n*gga
i got a lil me out here my n*gga, i can’t be out here doing that on the c

[chorus: cst jonez]
aight
we done ran it up feel like we hit the lotto (lotto)
big head rolled a wood that sh*t look like a bottle (gas)
italian ice cream infused with real gelato (uh)
got me sitting high, i’m talking forgiato (loaded)
addicted to that juice i drink it out the bottle (like that)
keep it trill that sh*t a hazard to my life (on the g)
all my day ones throwing up them signs (cst)
scooter that’s my dawg swear that’s till we die (that’s my dawg)
[outro]
that’s my dawg bro
see lot of n*ggas is out here changing bro
k*5, 25, 35, 45, 55, 65 to infinity my n*gga, love

- cst jonez lyrics

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