Side Effects Lyrics - Oncue

[Verse 1] 

Damn I almost quit 

Insecure as fuck but I'm the shit (yeah yeah yeah) 

Won't be here forever take a flick (ooh) 

It ain't that hard to tell with all these hits bitch 

Yeah, I was 15 copping cigs on West Hill 

To calm the nerves I'm thinking I should best chill 

All the shit I seen I need them best pills 

Yeah for real, if i didn't sharpen my skills 

Chasin' these mills, fuck freewill all downhill, go all downhill yeah 

Panic, manic, near Atlantic 

Love prescriptions, true romantics 

Rocks and trees, that's all organic 

Tabs up in my turkey sandwich 

I was 8 years old back then 

My Big bro getting throwed back then 

My Daddy smoking stones back then 

My momma cryin 'lone again 

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[Hook] 

On the eastside 

Born and raised, bumped my head 

Seen some graves, then I moved away 

Still on the eastside 

Lost my mind, became a man 

Made some bands, damn damn damn 

Still on it (ay) 

Still on it (ay) 

Still on it (ay) 

That must be the side effects 

Still on it (ay) 

Still on it (ay) 

Still on it (ay) 

That must be the side effects 

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[Verse 2] 

Packed my bags 

Cause I Caught my girl cheatin' yeah 

Tryna secure the bag 

Oh my momma think I'm tweakin yeah yeah 

Said I love you but im forreal im really leavin (ay) 

Actually next weekend 

Trying to make these odds even, where they're not sleepin 

6th floor walk up 

Sleepin futon on the floor 

Goddamn I's caught up 

Bills unpaid yeah I was poor 

Damn I gotta blow now! 

I can barely afford no food 

I'm the one I hold down 

But I gotta change my view 

Getting shows 

No I didn't know 

Thinking I was rich 

What a fool, drop 6 mixtapes 

No one really gave a shit 

'Til I said fuck em all 

Walked in the stu with ammo, clips 

Thought I was dead? Watch me ball 

Thank god I was raised like this 

[Hook] 

On the eastside 

Born and raised, Bumped my head 

Seen some graves, Then I moved away 

Still on the eastside 

Lost my mind, Became a man 

Made some bands, Damn damn damn 

Still on it (ay) 

Still on it (ay) 

Still on it (ay) 

That must be the side effects 

Still on it (ay) 

Still on it (ay) 

Still on it (ay) 

That must be the side effects