Side Steppin’T-Shyne

[Intro: T-Shyne]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: T-Shyne]
Feel like a mac, ayy (Mac)
I got 'em attached, ayy (Ayy)
Stackin' these racks, ayy (Stack it, stack it)
Got cheese in the back, ayy (Yeah)
Pullin' up in the 'rari ('Rari)
I got his bitch, I won't say sorry (No way)
She told me she want me to marry her (Marry her)
I finally broke down the barrier (Barrier)
I got a lot of money on me
I had to put the Rollie on me (On me)
That ain't no Colt 40 on me (On me)
But I got a whole 40 on me (On me)
I got a lot of people takin' pics (Pics)
Thinkin' it's YSL, we gotta drip (YSL)
I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip (Slatt)
I just be side steppin' on a bitch (Let's go, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: T-Shyne]
They ain't never done this thing before (No)
Niggas be talkin' rich, they broke (They broke)
I'm in the Hamptons on a boat (Yeah)
In the middle of the road just like a float (Float)
Niggas be trying to get all these hoes (Hoes)
She just put a lot of money in her nose (Yeah)
I'm about to get inside her and expose
I'm on, you wrong, yeah (Wrong, yeah)
You ain't poppin' for that long, yeah (No)
I'm in Cali blowin' strong, yeah
Got a baddie in a thong, yeah
I'm a hit it then I'm gone, yeah (I'm gone)
Thank God the Henny strong, yeah (Strong, yeah)
This lil' nigga don't belong here
There's a lot of shit going on here

[Chorus: T-Shyne]
Feel like a mac, ayy (Mac)
I got 'em attached, ayy (Ayy)
Stackin' these racks, ayy (Stack it, stack it)
Got cheese in the back, ayy (Yeah)
Pullin' up in the 'rari ('Rari)
I got his bitch, I won't say sorry (No way)
She told me she want me to marry her (Marry her)
I finally broke down the barrier (Barrier)
I got a lot of money on me
I had to put the Rollie on me (On me)
That ain't no Colt 40 on me (On me)
But I got a whole 40 on me (On me)
I got a lot of people takin' pics (Pics)
Thinkin' it's YSL, we gotta drip (YSL)
I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip (Slatt)
I just be side steppin' on a bitch (Let's go, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I put the Rolls Royce in the VIP
Hold up, leave 'em crip'
Put my name on a blimp
Food chain unequipped
Million dollar worth of rips
For the low like dip
IPhone 10, Happy Birthday on the blimp, yeah
Good on the champagne, I don't sip, yeah
Got a real model thang on my tip, yeah
I'm a big dog, you a wimp, yeah
All my Simpsons slang talk
Catch your bitch and Bang Bros
Adios amigo
What you think this thang for?
You know I stain for
When I say "Gang gang," yo
Yellow barrel, DeJ Loaf
Real pimp, no cane though
And I gotta aim though
Standing with a mink on
Told the coach I'm playing corner
Intercept your main ho
I sip syrup, yeah, bro
You can have the hangover
Men's Parka, how you doin'?
All gangsters, you know how it go

[Chorus: T-Shyne]
Feel like a mac, ayy (Mac)
I got 'em attached, ayy (Ayy)
Stackin' these racks, ayy (Stack it, stack it)
Got cheese in the back, ayy (Yeah)
Pullin' up in the 'rari ('Rari)
I got his bitch, I won't say sorry (No way)
She told me she want me to marry her (Marry her)
I finally broke down the barrier (Barrier)
I got a lot of money on me
I had to put the Rollie on me (On me)
That ain't no Colt 40 on me (On me)
But I got a whole 40 on me (On me)
I got a lot of people takin' pics (Pics)
Thinkin' it's YSL, we gotta drip (YSL)
I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip (Slatt)
I just be side steppin' on a bitch (Let's go, yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: T-Shyne]
My cousin caught a body, now he in the feds
[?] was my brother, now my nigga dead
Sometimes I tell the Lord it should be me instead
Tonight, it was a different body layin' in my bed
Promise you won't change
In my eyes, you see the pain
Everybody lookin' strange
I made it out the rain (Yeah)

[Outro: T-Shyne]
I got a lot of money on me
I had to put the Rollie on me (On me)
That ain't no Colt 40 on me (On me)
But I got a whole 40 on me (On me)
I got a lot of people takin' pics (Pics)
Thinkin' it's YSL, we gotta drip (YSL)
I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip (Slatt)
I just be side steppin' on a bitch