Sideways (feat. Medly)

Made so much money,
Yeah everybody wanna look at me sideways (sideways)
Behind closed doors,
Wanna throw shade, but they gone smile at my face (ha)
Hunnid dollars saying,
Know that I'm saying that imma be the
Man of the trapscape (imma be the man)
Everybody say they straight up with me, I can see em' looking sideways

Sideways, sideways (to the side, side, side)
Sideways, sideways (to the side, side, side)
Sideways, sideways (to the side, side, side)
Sideways, sideways (to the side, side, side)

See they will never be one hundred (hundred)
They will never be a buck (Nah)
You can tell em to be fake and real,
And they choose all of the above (uh, uh)
They hate when you at the bottom,
At the top they just wanna show you love (love)
And I can't be messing with lames, all that capping is a dub

I'd rather stick with the people I knew at
The bottom and give me a bunch of new hundreds
I really get into state and the lamb and
The stack on my chips really saw me coming
I'd really pull up to social security
And back up the ER, they thinking about me
I'd probably pull up into your bloody,
Now she can say is she like how I'm bumming

I need to get a McLaren and have all
That Fendi that Prada that's all on my belt
I always dress up the checks and I swim
With the money, feeling like I'm Micheal Phelps
I came up from the bottom that's all on
My lonely, my player I don't need your help
You taking hits to the stomach,
I'm giving these hits to the face, so they bring in the belt

Made so much money,
Yeah everybody wanna look at me sideways (sideways)
Behind closed doors,
Wanna throw shade, but they gone smile at my face (ha)
Hunnid dollars saying,
Know that I'm saying that imma be the
Man of the trapscape (imma be the man)
Everybody say they straight up with me, I can see em' looking sideways

Sideways, sideways (to the side, side, side)
Sideways, sideways (to the side, side, side)
Sideways, sideways (to the side, side, side)
Sideways, sideways (to the side, side, side)

You know my gang and my homies, player you don't even know me
I will hit you the lefty, I ain't feeling like Genomè
You know my fam, you can't bro me, I just been watching them closely
Cause I been telling they hating on
Me, and I just can't let them control me

Can't troll with the kid, you ain't never been down uh-uh
Can't fly with the kid, if you wasn't on the ground uh-uh
Can't run with the team, if you wasn't real wild uh-uh
Really thought it was a joke, really thought I was a clown, so

You can just watch in the shadow,
While we getting the bag that I spilt with my homies
Team on my side till the day that I die,
Till my kids drop out, I won't be lonely
Lately, be feeling like you are
Magnificent, baby I'm killing them slowly, wait
I'm killing them softly, sleep in the choppa feeling like Grosby

Made so much money,
Yeah everybody wanna look at me sideways (sideways)
Behind closed doors,
Wanna throw shade, but they gone smile at my face (ha)
Hunnid dollars saying,
Know that I'm saying that imma be the
Man of the trap shape (imma be the man)
Everybody say they straight up with me, I can see em' looking sideways

Sideways, sideways (to the side, side, side)
Sideways, sideways (to the side, side, side)
Sideways, sideways (to the side, side, side)
Sideways, sideways (to the side, side, side)



Credits
Writer(s): Enara Pantoja, Nicholas Tino, Rosemary Leblanc, Valerie Grillo
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