Sittin’ Sideways Lyrics

[Hook]
You can catch me sittin' sideways
In somethin' pretty with the ratchet on me
I stay strapped cause I always keep a package on me
Dirtay!
It gets serious niggas die here
Ya'll niggas had it up to now?
This is my year

[Verse 2]
I'm dirty
And my eyes sittin' real low
And the coupe doors up
Like I just kicked a field goal
A-ha-ha!
And hop off in a Tahoe
I blow so much color purple you call me Harpo
Ya'll niggas can't get close to the Don!
Yeah I got more scraps than yo moms throwed to the dog
Bloody Dada make you faded homie
If I kill you the only way they find you is they gotta cut a couple gators open
I been gangsta
Since I been born

And these pussy niggas phonier than a 3 cent coin
I'm a renegade
I blow yo fuckin' head off
Choppa so big look like I pulled my fuckin' leg off
Sittin sideways
I gotta kill this track
I swear Don Dada got more white than the opposite of black
This game been mine
And ya'll try'na get it back and plus I love how ya'll hate this shit opposites attract
And I got a red flag
And I got a red ho
And I'm grindin' out in China so I'm gettin' red dough
Fuck a lil' Beammer
Dada whip a red rove
And the inside Rudolph
Outside red nose
I keep cocaine money ya heard I'm dead rich
That mean I got more fish and bread than Jesus fed with
[Hook]
You can catch me sittin' sideways
In somethin' pretty with the ratchet on me
I stay strapped cause I always keep a package on me
Dirtay!
It gets serious niggas die here
Ya'll niggas had it up to now?
This is my year
(OK hommie)

[Verse 3]
Dirty
Now shit's about to get wicked
And bullets hoppin' out the choppa like some muh' fuckin' crickets
Greenville that's my home it gets dirty here
Ain't nothin' for a nigga to get murdered here
I'm movin' quick fast for this quick cash
And keep a package on me like a nigga with a shit bag
Fresh outta jail
So the Don do it the con way
Hit the runway and holla at fam off in Conway
This the Don way matta'fact the Don day
And I only move two blocks like a pawn play
This my day off and don't feel like touchin' nothin'
But I got some cocaine that jumpin' like she double-dutchin'
[Hook]
You can catch me sittin' sideways
In somethin' pretty with the ratchet on me
I stay strapped cause I always keep a package on me
Dirtay!
It gets serious niggas die here
Ya'll niggas had it up to now?
This is my year

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From out of the slums of South Carolina comes possibly the most skilled freestyler in many years. Don Dada, also known as Alpoko Don, writes all of his rhymes on the spot. Much of his first album was recorded on a cell phone camera as he freestyled on his front porch, supplying at once the beat, harmony, and lyrics.

Don Dada’s style can accurately be described as swaggin', braggin' gangsta rap. He constantly praises himself, his skills, his car, and his mad stacks of cash, as well as the various illicit activities he participates in to gain said cash. His irreverence and wordplay may well be compared to [Rick Ross].

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Release Date
February 1, 2013
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