Sideways

[Chorus]
Man they coming at me sideways
But I pray
God don't let them get in my space
I might rage
See me pulling out the driveway
In a white range
I stay focused on my own just tryna roll i'm with the tide-
Still they coming at me sideways
The grind pays
I ain't took a break in 9 days, ‘Till i'm straight
I won't ever let my time waste
‘Cos my brain is a machine you niggas weak while I just read between the lines keep in mind

[Verse 1]
Get applause when I walk in then i'm getting more when I go
With the set could never be boring so I rep for all of my bro's
In my head i'm already balling, got a cheque for all of my flows
I can't stress the fact that I never lack and i'm next to pack up and blow
Moving all legendary
Doing what's necessary
You said that you were a threat but you niggas were never scary
I won't slip my shit is too perfect
Don't take risks with all these girls if-
She looks different when in person
I get in the whip and i'm skirrting'
Hit the road and i'm whizzing off
Grind with the gang then split the prof’
Got a clique full of kids all business minded and each of us have got a different job
Doing mad shit that I don't talk about-
All my problems I had to sort them out
I was falling off cos I fell in love and then me and that girl had a falling out

Like whoa
They want my soul
I'll never stop this for no hoes
I'm in my zone
I’m in my zone these niggas know
Can't touch my throne
I'm on a roll-
Still they wanna slow me down they coming at me

[Chorus]
Man they coming at me sideways
But I pray
God don't let them get in my space
I might rage
See me pulling out the driveway
In a white range
I stay focused on my own just tryna roll i'm with the tide-
Still they coming at me sideways
The grind pays
I ain't took a break in 9 days, ‘Till i'm straight
I won't ever let my time waste
‘Cos my brain is a machine you niggas weak while I just read between the lines keep in mind

[Verse 2]
Pull up with my windows down
You can hear me coming ‘cos my shit so loud
Get a verse on any track you know it's lit no doubt
Will never sell my soul but have my shit sold out oh wow
I ain't feeling you niggas, (no)
They ain't got shit on the boy
Bumping myself in the aux
I turn a kid to a corpse
Not literally, but lyrically
And I’ve been going like way way too hard man i'm a different breed
Oh and I’ve been jugging and finessing on the way up
Nigga I ain't stressing I’ve been prayed up
Play the game my rules I do it my way
Tell them fuck boys if they hating they can try me, they coming at me sideways