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Performed By: Rim & ILL B
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Karim Kediambiko, Benjamin Penez




Rim & ILL B - Wrong Side Lyrics




Y'all be hittin' up my phone
With some shit
Like I might care
I don't give a f*ck
That's my mood for a light year
Travel different states to get get paid
It's a vibe yeah
Hustlin' everyday
From the morning till' the night yeah

Work in the morning
I wake up at noon
A gemini baby
Born middle June
A shark under water
I take what I wanna
You better pull up with a harpoon
Young king
Imma lead the way
Trynna get the bag for my people
The strong & the feeble
The foreign illegal
I'm bringing the vision
They me calling Regal
Switching like you in the NBA
You not a real nigga
Whole team is fake
Claiming that you putting hours in
But I've been in the game and I ain't seen you play
Rock & roll
Johnny Hallyday
Fifty shades of grey
On my freak shit
Need a shorty that like me to burry my shit in her body
I'm putting my seeds in
Said she got a nigga
So I call that cheat code
Reload
Strap in her mouth
That's deep throat
Baby take it in
Do whatever to be in my top 10
But I'm a dog
I want the bone
I'm putting my teeth in it
Never letting go
I been running running like a marathon
I be moving with sinners in Babylon

I see y'all watch when I walk by
I'm playin' games
Y'all court-side
I spit flames like bonfires
Y'all switched it up to the wrong side
Y'all stick up for the wrong guys
Y'all make moves with the wrong mind
Y'all talk shit with the wrong lines
Y'all get high at the wrong time
Look
I be on my shit
I got a bag in the back
We in 32
But got my eye on the map
I been living good
But got my eye on the trap
Got a lot of trust
But got my eye on the cap
Y'all got 2 eyes
But you all blind
Y'all got eye for the wrong signs
Y'all want spots in the wrong light
Y'all want beef
This the wrong fight

Y'all be hittin' up my phone
With some shit
Like I might care
I don't give a f*ck
That's my mood for a light year
Travel different states to get get paid
It's a vibe yeah
Hustlin' everyday
From the morning till' the night
Y'all be hittin' up my phone
With some shit
Like I might care
I don't give a f*ck
That's my mood for a light year
Travel different states to get get paid
It's a vibe yeah
Hustlin' everyday
From the morning till' the night yeah
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Y'all be hittin' up my phone
With some shit
Like I might care
I don't give a f*ck
That's my mood for a light year
Travel different states to get get paid
It's a vibe yeah
Hustlin' everyday
From the morning till' the night yeah

Work in the morning
I wake up at noon
A gemini baby
Born middle June
A shark under water
I take what I wanna
You better pull up with a harpoon
Young king
Imma lead the way
Trynna get the bag for my people
The strong & the feeble
The foreign illegal
I'm bringing the vision
They me calling Regal
Switching like you in the NBA
You not a real nigga
Whole team is fake
Claiming that you putting hours in
But I've been in the game and I ain't seen you play
Rock & roll
Johnny Hallyday
Fifty shades of grey
On my freak shit
Need a shorty that like me to burry my shit in her body
I'm putting my seeds in
Said she got a nigga
So I call that cheat code
Reload
Strap in her mouth
That's deep throat
Baby take it in
Do whatever to be in my top 10
But I'm a dog
I want the bone
I'm putting my teeth in it
Never letting go
I been running running like a marathon
I be moving with sinners in Babylon

I see y'all watch when I walk by
I'm playin' games
Y'all court-side
I spit flames like bonfires
Y'all switched it up to the wrong side
Y'all stick up for the wrong guys
Y'all make moves with the wrong mind
Y'all talk shit with the wrong lines
Y'all get high at the wrong time
Look
I be on my shit
I got a bag in the back
We in 32
But got my eye on the map
I been living good
But got my eye on the trap
Got a lot of trust
But got my eye on the cap
Y'all got 2 eyes
But you all blind
Y'all got eye for the wrong signs
Y'all want spots in the wrong light
Y'all want beef
This the wrong fight

Y'all be hittin' up my phone
With some shit
Like I might care
I don't give a f*ck
That's my mood for a light year
Travel different states to get get paid
It's a vibe yeah
Hustlin' everyday
From the morning till' the night
Y'all be hittin' up my phone
With some shit
Like I might care
I don't give a f*ck
That's my mood for a light year
Travel different states to get get paid
It's a vibe yeah
Hustlin' everyday
From the morning till' the night yeah
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Writer: Karim Kediambiko, Benjamin Penez
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