Sidelines Lyrics

Yeah, why they hate on a young nigga motive?

Tryna live me a fast life

Haters be miserable, won't get no motion

They just hate from the sidelines

Niggas be broke, why they hate getting money?

I'm just worried about paper, Fuck all that other shit, lame

Pretty lil' hoe, but I give her a week

Calling my phone and I'm watching it beep

Calling my phone and I'm watching it ring

She in love, she might turn to a fiend

Foot on the pedal, we scur out the scene

I love my choppa call him NLE

He want a song, better pay me a fee

Talkin' hot yea we makin' him bleed

Talk onna net, he get popped like a zit

That nigga broke and that nigga a bitch

I hurt his feelings, he throwin' a fit

Give him a tissue, he cry like a kid

How many minutes it took me to fuck up this beat? boy I need me a bankroll

How many numbers it took me to cut off this bitch? boy I need me like 8 phones

I may not date her

Call me a A-hole

Tired of the same hoes (same hoes)

I may not date her

Call me a A-hole

Loving the same hoe

Yeah, why they hate on a young nigga motive?

Tryna live me a fast life

Haters be miserable, won't get no motion

They just hate from the sidelines

Niggas be broke, why they hate getting money?

I'm just worried about paper, Fuck all that other shit, lame

Pretty lil' hoe, but I give her a week

Calling my phone and I'm watching it beep

Calling my phone and I'm watching it ring

She in love, she might turn to a fiend

Foot on the pedal, we scur out the scene

I love my choppa call him NLE

He want a song, better pay me a fee

Talkin' hot yea we makin' him bleed