Catchy Lyrics in This Side

Aye, Borja
Aye
Fuck it up (Jaja), fuck it up, fuck it
Its YG, four hunnid

I swear this not my section, yeah (fuck it up, ay!)
Whether them like or them no like, uh (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, I be high tension
And now my name, them a try mention
Me ting dem na'ave license, yeah (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)

From this side, this side, this side
This side, this side, this side
From the motherland to the motherfucking motherland

Deuce-deuce, deuce-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...