38 Sides Lyrics NoCap, NBA YoungBoy

Al Geno On The Track!
Aye! Aye! Aye!
Oh!
Aye! Aye!

Things Just Ain't The Same, I
Forever Gon' Bang With The Same Side
Had On My Rolex And Chain My Last Time Sliding
I Just Know This Her First And Last Time Riding
Ride Through The Hood With A Hood Nigga
Leave The Bank And Drop It Off On My Gravedigger
I Came From Out The Streets, But I'm A Rockstar
I Thirtied Up A Stick And Went And Bought Another Guitar

She Want Come With Me To Cap, I Told Her Uh! Uh!
Rich And I'm My Family Misfit
Me And DDawg In Middle School Planning On Stepping On Shit
Young Nigga Without No Screws
I'm Known To Break In Your Shit
I Plan On Facing A Bitch After You Taking My Lick
Full Of Xans In A Cop Car
Glock In My Pants, Stay With My Green Flag, I'ma Die Hard
Assassination Lifestyle, They Don't Try Hard
Broke Hearts Tryna See How I'm Gon' Play My Cards
Tuck My Chain And I Hop Out Behind My Boys

Things Just Ain't Thе Same, I
Forever Gone Bang With Thе Same Side
Had On My Rolex And Chain My Last Time Sliding
I Just Know This Her First And Last Time Riding
Ride Through The Hood With A Hood Nigga
Leave The Bank And Drop It Off On My Gravedigger
I Came From Out The Streets, But I'm A Rockstar
I Thirtied Up A Stick And Went And Bought Another Guitar

If You Ugly, Pull Up Busting, Who The Fuck Died?
In Hell, Be Some Killing Without Killing
Omar Founded Blood Inside Of Rikers
Cause The Latins Was Drilling
Jeff With Almighty Black P
Where I Start Learning My History
Had A False Claim, They Ass A Teacher
I Got An Offer And Took Seriously
One Nigga Crying, One Nigga Smiling
As I Look In The Mirror

Aye, That Broke Shit Like A Virus
Niggas Don't Wanna Come Near It
Hellcat Switching Lanes
Drive This Bitch Just Like A Cherokee
Something Finna Change
I Just Bought That Ho Some Tiffany
No, I'm Not A Rapper
I'm Just Talking With Some Melody
Ain't Talking On No Apple Phone
Police Tryna Bury Me
Push-to-start, How I Drive My Car
That Bitch Be Scared Of Keys

Bad Bitch And She From The A, I Had To Let Her Be
They Know That I'ma Ball, Quick To Roll, Call It Lou Will
Bernie Mac Deceased, But I'ma Still Get These Dollar Bills
I Still Don't Know How To Live
I Been Alive For Twenty-one Years
Sit In The Back Of That Ghost, I'm Tryna Disappear
Aye, Tell Them If They Gone Kill Me
Don't Kill Me At The Crib
I Do Not Fear Why All, I'm Still Rocking Fear Of God
The Streets Not Fitting Why All, My Body Full Of Fentanyl
They Downloaded Hate, Was Gone Before It Installed
Full Of Tabs In A Cop Car
Glock In My Pants, Stay With My Green Flag, I'ma Die Hard
Assassination Lifestyle, They Don't Try Hard
Broke Hearts Tryna See How I'm Gone Play My Cards
Tuck My Chain And I Hop Out Behind My Boys

Things Just Ain't The Same, I
Forever Gone Bang With The Same Side
Had On My Rolex And Chain My Last Time Sliding
I Just Know This Her First And Last Time Riding
Ride Through The Hood With A Hood Nigga
Leave The Bank And Drop It Off On My Gravedigger
I Came From Out The Streets, But I'm A Rockstar
I Thirtied Up A Stick And Went And Bought Another Guitar
She Want Come With Me To Cap, I Told Her Uh! Uh!