On My Side
DJ Z-Trip Lyrics


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Yeah, uh I got my shooters in the cut
You know I don't hang with snakes, yeah they keep they mouth shut
We untrained like some dogs, yeah they sometimes
Call us mutts
Got this pistol on my side so I'm never out of luck
Yeah, yeah, yeah ridin' through the city with my bros, you know what's up
We got the semi-tucked, the draco tucked move wrong, we light you up
We pourin' fours in the double cup, watch it bubble up
Popped a perky and a xan and I had the bubble guts
Yeah, let me talk for a second Drac with a titty send your ass up heaven I ain't playin' no hefflin
Me and my gang we steppin', yeah you know we what reppin
And we gon' ball like Stephen, shoot my Smith and Wesson
Like we up in school, nigga it's gon' teach you a lesson
Yeah, been countin' my blessings, yeah been countin' my blessings
Uh, I'm always first, nigga, nigga never no second
Uh, and that's no question, to the feds we not confessin
Cause I'm stuck with my gang for life and yeah, you know how we reppin
Robbin' the bank, and we bust through the safe then we hop in the Wraith and we gettin' away
Every day, it's about cash, I ain't doin' no fake just look at my plate, yeah, millions everyday
And you know that I'm totin' no braggin' or boastin' my niggas, some soldiers they strong as a boulder
We aim at your face not your motherfuckin' shoulder know we keep it 100 rounds, I told you, ah
Uh, I got my shooters in the cut
You know I don't hang with snakes yeah, they keep they mouth shut
We untrained like some dogs yeah, they sometimes call us mutts
Got this pistol on my side so I'm never out of luck
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ridin' through the city with my bros, you know what's up
We got the semi-tucked, the Draco tucked, move wrong, we light you up




We pourin' fours in the double cup watch it bubble up
Popped a perky and an Xan then I had the bubble guts, ah

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to DJ Z-Trip's song "On My Side" depict a gritty and confrontational narrative. The artist asserts his loyalty and alliance with his crew, emphasizing that they are not associated with deceitful individuals ("hang with snakes") who gossip or betray others. The metaphor of being "untrained like some dogs" and occasionally referred to as "mutts" highlights their rebellious nature and refusal to conform to societal norms. The presence of a pistol on his side symbolizes his perpetual preparedness for any potential danger, suggesting that he is always ready to defend himself and his crew.


The song also touches upon themes of success, asserting a victorious and confident attitude. The artist describes riding through the city with his friends, armed and ready for any confrontation. They are unafraid to take action, willing to use weapons and drugs to protect themselves and achieve their goals. The mention of "counting blessings" hints at the recognition of their fortunate circumstances and their ability to navigate a dangerous lifestyle while still enjoying the rewards it brings.


Overall, "On My Side" reflects an unapologetic and intense perspective on loyalty, protection, and the pursuit of success within a street-oriented environment.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, uh I got my shooters in the cut
I have my reliable team ready for action


You know I don't hang with snakes, yeah they keep they mouth shut
I avoid associating with dishonest people who keep secrets


We untrained like some dogs, yeah they sometimes call us mutts
We are unconventional and often underestimated, being referred to as misfits


Got this pistol on my side so I'm never out of luck
I carry a firearm for protection, ensuring I am always prepared


Yeah, yeah, yeah ridin' through the city with my bros, you know what's up
Cruising through the city with my close friends, enjoying ourselves


We got the semi-tucked, the draco tucked move wrong, we light you up
We have concealed weapons ready to respond forcefully if provoked


We pourin' fours in the double cup, watch it bubble up
We are filling multiple cups with a mixture of substances, observing their effervescence


Popped a perky and a xan and I had the bubble guts
After consuming drugs, I experienced an uneasy stomach


Yeah, let me talk for a second Drac with a titty send your ass up heaven I ain't playin' no hefflin
Allow me a moment to mention that my weapon, with its power, can send you to the afterlife. I am serious, not joking


Me and my gang we steppin', yeah you know we what reppin
My crew and I are confidently representing ourselves


And we gon' ball like Stephen, shoot my Smith and Wesson
We will excel and thrive like the basketball player Stephen Curry, using my Smith & Wesson firearm


Like we up in school, nigga it's gon' teach you a lesson
Similar to being in an educational institution, we will educate you through our actions


Yeah, been countin' my blessings, yeah been countin' my blessings
I have been regularly appreciating and acknowledging the good things in my life


Uh, I'm always first, nigga, nigga never no second
I consistently strive for excellence, never settling for second place


Uh, and that's no question, to the feds we not confessin
There is no doubt about it; we will not admit guilt to law enforcement


Cause I'm stuck with my gang for life and yeah, you know how we reppin
Because I am committed to my crew indefinitely, and you are aware of the way we represent ourselves


Robbin' the bank, and we bust through the safe then we hop in the Wraith and we gettin' away
Engaging in a bank robbery, breaching the safe's security, then swiftly escaping in a luxury car


Every day, it's about cash, I ain't doin' no fake just look at my plate, yeah, millions everyday
Every single day revolves around acquiring wealth without engaging in fraudulent activities. Just observe my success; I accumulate millions each day


And you know that I'm totin' no braggin' or boastin' my niggas, some soldiers they strong as a boulder
You are aware that I carry weapons without showing off or being arrogant. My associates are brave and resilient like a sturdy rock


We aim at your face not your motherfuckin' shoulder know we keep it 100 rounds, I told you, ah
Our intention is to target your face, not just your non-vital body parts. Understand that we possess an ample supply of ammunition, as I previously explained


Uh, I got my shooters in the cut
I have my skilled marksmen hiding discreetly


You know I don't hang with snakes yeah, they keep they mouth shut
I avoid associating with deceitful individuals, as they maintain their silence


We untrained like some dogs yeah, they sometimes call us mutts
We lack formal training similar to certain dogs, often being referred to as mixed breeds


Got this pistol on my side so I'm never out of luck
I carry a handgun, ensuring I am always prepared and fortunate


Yeah, yeah, yeah, ridin' through the city with my bros, you know what's up
Traveling through the city with my close friends, enjoying ourselves. You are aware of the situation


We got the semi-tucked, the Draco tucked, move wrong, we light you up
We have semi-automatic and Draco firearms stored away, ready to take action if you make a mistake, resulting in us opening fire


We pourin' fours in the double cup watch it bubble up
We are pouring a codeine-based mixture into a large cup, observing it effervesce


Popped a perky and an Xan then I had the bubble guts, ah
After consuming a mixture of drugs, including a Percocet and Xanax, I experienced an unsettled stomach




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Written by: Japhen Wilson

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