Bl$$D Beach Boy in this ho Ayy, Benjamin, he got Benjamins
From hopelessness to going big I went through hell, rose to this Now the checks is real, the shows is lit I kept going, coulda chose to quit, yeah You know the vibes, put the city on the map If you from the other side, then you know it for a fact Marathon, put the beach on my back 'Til my legs quit working, I'ma keep running laps Everybody in the Juice know what's up Beach Boy, I got the juice in the cup Models hanging out the roof, going up Yelling 714ever, I ain't never switching up Show love, it will never be enough Middle finger in the sky, I ain't never gave a fuck If I showed you things I usually do, what's old to me is new to you
I'm from the other side of town Thought you knew when you met me, yeah I'm from the other side of town You could tell by my lingo I'm from the other side of town Across the tracks, you can catch me, yeah I'm from the other side of town Yeah, yeah
Yeah, I came along and played the game Made some songs and changed my name You had cared when no one did And I still don't know how I rose to this But I can show you where I'm from, take you way back You can see how far I've come and where I stayed at When we was living in the crib behind the train tracks I never thought I would've slid up in a Maybach A past like ours makes you envy When everybody goes back home, oh life You keep looking at the glass half empty I was thinking it was half full (How high?) Got too many options to make my mind up Don't know what's popping, let me remind ya I ain't tryna get involved, know I told you this before I'm just tryna do it all before my time's up
I'm from the other side of town Thought you knew when you met me, yeah I'm from the other side of town You could tell by my lingo I'm from the other side of town Across the tracks, you can catch me, yeah I'm from the other side of town Yeah, yeah
Remember me a legend when I die I just hope I go to Heaven, I'm not gon' lie Know where to find me if they ever wanna try I'll be on the Northside of the pier getting high Yeah, I really came up from the beach That's why I always got a pair of Chuck's on my feet On God, I got bands in these jeans I'm the reason that your girl got sand in her sheets (How high?) Can't say that I've never told a lie But I'ma always keep it real with myself At this point, I'm just glad to be here I did good with the cards I was dealt Lords knows I wasn't supposed to make it One chance and I chose to take it