Sideways Lyrics

Pull up sideways, I'm on the curb gettin' off that work

I get face from the preacher daughter every time Just wait till she get out of church

Bustin' her mouth real quick, nick name her 9-5, shawty be goin' to work

I keep the switch next to me like alarm clock nigga, make sure that I'm alert

Just got these bags in, now they missing , ten bag play will be here in two minutes

Ridin with the ar I bought it some tites , I got ruccies on the cuttlass like I'm fuckin' on Rennie

Third week on det pack , he can't get off a biscuit , I might paint da, drac blue, cs that bitch whole sixty

I nicked named em essay he shot a hundred some shots, but shit, he steady breakin

I left his track spot, came back, filed a letter and still ain't saw no nigga

She pulled up, tryna credit or something, I told her, you muhfucka gon' eat this dick

She talkin' bout you, muhfucka, I'm a ho, if you ain't got cash, bitch, you got your throat

One-six, two-three, don't give away dope, I need my bread, I'll wait by the loaf

I got a G-lock, that bitch stole it, please don't let it get her tongue

These niggas couldn't even get no books, yeah, they was dropped off in Milwaukee

I took the trap money, bought water, it look like I'm swimmin' with the dolphins

I'll probably put dick in your mama, nigga, my cougar be like

Father, pull up sideways, I'm on the curb, gettin' all that work

I get paid from the preacher, dawg, every time, J, wait till she get out of church

Bustin' her mouth real quick, niggas that monotify, shawty, be goin' to work

I keep the sweetness in me like a long-caught nigga, made shit, and I'm alert

J got it bad, seein' that ain't me, ten bad players, be hearin' too many

Run with the arrow, I bought her some tea, I got ruches on the cut like I'm fuckin' on Rennie

Throw a wick on that paint, he can't get off of me, I'm like Patrick Drake, blue cut that bitch whole six

I nicked that man, say he shot a hundred some shots, but shit, he steady breakin

Nigga can't hear, but he fuckin' my music, I thought that boy had signed with Del Jam

Havin' different meetings with these labels, bitch, I been touchin' a hundred thousand

I get a pack from Oakland City, come back, beat it up like Ronda Rousey

Told me he spent 40 racks on his chain, I knew he was cap cs his Diamond cloudy

Can't lay in late, paper to get, I get up, face my challenges with my head high and my chin up

I caught a nigga, babey mama, right at pinups don't too many look good without dem filters