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J.Mag - Sideline Lyrics



J.Mag - Sideline Lyrics




F*ck hatin' from the sideline
Tryin' to hold me up
Hold me up, yeah
Heard you want that smoke now
I'm just sayin'
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

F*ck hatin' from the sideline
Tryin' to hold me up
Hold me up, yeah
Heard you want that smoke now
I'm just sayin'
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

F*ck hatin' from the sideline
Tryin' to hold me up
Hold me up, yeah
Heard you want that smoke now
I'm just sayin'
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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F*ck hatin' from the sideline
Tryin' to hold me up
Hold me up, yeah
Heard you want that smoke now
I'm just sayin'
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

F*ck hatin' from the sideline
Tryin' to hold me up
Hold me up, yeah
Heard you want that smoke now
I'm just sayin'
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

F*ck hatin' from the sideline
Tryin' to hold me up
Hold me up, yeah
Heard you want that smoke now
I'm just sayin'
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: Justin Morrison
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Performed By: J.Mag
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Justin Morrison

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