Sideline
Fuck hatin' from the sideline tryin' to hold me up
Hold me up, yeah
Heard you want that smoke now- I'm just saying, roll it up
Roll it up, yeah
Every time we step up in this bitch, yeah, they know it's us
Know it's us, yeah
Low-key like the bottom lock but they know what's up
They know what's up
Stay on the sideline, yeah
Try to dead bolt us and we breakin' through the door
I been breakin' doors since before you had a course
I been breakin' bars since I been breakin' the law
I guess even through it all, you could never through me off
I'm a warlord- born with 2 .44's
Almost dropped in '88 - I came right before yours
Came with a long sword. I came with my concord
Spray your brains on the wall with the sawed off, is all
And things are bizarre 'cause that's just how they are
If you trying find me I won't ever be too far
If you do see me, you'll just look up in the stars
You'll be playin' 52 pickup inside a house of cards
Fuck hatin' from the sideline tryin' to hold me up
Hold me up, yeah
Heard you want that smoke now- I'm just saying, roll it up
Roll it up, yeah
Every time we step up in this bitch, yeah, they know it's us
Know it's us, yeah
Low-key like the bottom lock but they know what's up
They know what's up
Stay on the sideline, yeah
Channelin' my thoughts into dreams, yeah, it's comin' true
It ain't 'bout these bad bitches but I got some comin' through
It ain't bout the money but I got some loot comin', too
Always had a vision- I just saw it from a different view
And you can too but instead you wan' solve a riddle
You askin' the wrong questions gettin' caught in the middle
I tried to play to nice with you hit you and talk with you
That's not shockin', I guess. Your energy's off a little
I fought the system but I been here before
I just go and pick it up. I know what's in store
Bitches wouldn't answer now, I just hit ignore
Shawty knows daddy's home and she go and do the chores
Fuck hatin' from the sideline tryin' to hold me up
Hold me up, yeah
Heard you want that smoke now- I'm just saying, roll it up
Roll it up, yeah
Every time we step up in this bitch, yeah, they know it's us
Know it's us, yeah
Low-key like the bottom lock but they know what's up
They know what's up
Stay on the sideline, yeah
Hold me up, yeah
Heard you want that smoke now- I'm just saying, roll it up
Roll it up, yeah
Every time we step up in this bitch, yeah, they know it's us
Know it's us, yeah
Low-key like the bottom lock but they know what's up
They know what's up
Stay on the sideline, yeah
Try to dead bolt us and we breakin' through the door
I been breakin' doors since before you had a course
I been breakin' bars since I been breakin' the law
I guess even through it all, you could never through me off
I'm a warlord- born with 2 .44's
Almost dropped in '88 - I came right before yours
Came with a long sword. I came with my concord
Spray your brains on the wall with the sawed off, is all
And things are bizarre 'cause that's just how they are
If you trying find me I won't ever be too far
If you do see me, you'll just look up in the stars
You'll be playin' 52 pickup inside a house of cards
Fuck hatin' from the sideline tryin' to hold me up
Hold me up, yeah
Heard you want that smoke now- I'm just saying, roll it up
Roll it up, yeah
Every time we step up in this bitch, yeah, they know it's us
Know it's us, yeah
Low-key like the bottom lock but they know what's up
They know what's up
Stay on the sideline, yeah
Channelin' my thoughts into dreams, yeah, it's comin' true
It ain't 'bout these bad bitches but I got some comin' through
It ain't bout the money but I got some loot comin', too
Always had a vision- I just saw it from a different view
And you can too but instead you wan' solve a riddle
You askin' the wrong questions gettin' caught in the middle
I tried to play to nice with you hit you and talk with you
That's not shockin', I guess. Your energy's off a little
I fought the system but I been here before
I just go and pick it up. I know what's in store
Bitches wouldn't answer now, I just hit ignore
Shawty knows daddy's home and she go and do the chores
Fuck hatin' from the sideline tryin' to hold me up
Hold me up, yeah
Heard you want that smoke now- I'm just saying, roll it up
Roll it up, yeah
Every time we step up in this bitch, yeah, they know it's us
Know it's us, yeah
Low-key like the bottom lock but they know what's up
They know what's up
Stay on the sideline, yeah
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Writer(s): Justin Morrison
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