Sidelines

[Intro]
Yeah, reel-reel (film set)
Reel, Steven Reelberg, Reel Smith
Justin Tru-dough baby!
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I think I see my side bitch on the sideline
I think I see my side bitch on the sideline
Just got called up for the third time (whoa)
Ain't said sorry since the first time (no)
Side bitch on the sideline (whoa)
Is that my side bitch on the sideline?
Called up for the third time (no)
Ain't said sorry since the first time

[Verse]
Last night I hit my ex
Hit request and then hit refresh
My iPhone got missing text's
My main bitch think she the feds
Donald Trump tryna slow my trap
TSA got me on my back
K-9 going through my bag
Cross the lines, duct taping packs
Copped a chain when I came back home
True say I don't like your tone
Talk nice and get slapped with chrome
Knock-knock, daddy's home
Roll my marijuana leaf, fuck me and then leave
They say you can't breathe in space
But I need space to breathe
That bitch want to stay the night
But that ain't what the flex is
True say its a top off in a Uber ting I'm flexing
Way too busy flexing, we don't do no resting
Get money invest it, groupies in the West-End
Fuck 'em and they best friends
Why my main bitch play detective?
But I'm stealth, she can't detect it (no)

[Chorus]
I think I see my side bitch on the sideline
I think I see my side bitch on the sideline
Just got called up for the third time (whoa)
Ain't said sorry since the first time (no)
Side bitch on the sideline (whoa)
Is that my side bitch on the sideline?
Called up for the third time (no)
Ain't said sorry since the first time