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michael christmas - sideways lyrics

[verse 1]
ain’t no link, she take the master sword
sw+ng that ass back at me, broke my shield
we the best show on villes, had n+ggas stick to the hills
sick to their guts, girl said hit the roll up
girl, if you not my b+tch, b+tch, don’t say nothin’
fat n+gga can’t be hanging on strings, n+ggas know i can’t be no puppet
funny ass n+gga make a b+tch laugh, yes
what i need i can’t crash sh+t, man, this life so crash
no high school, hope that don’t bite my ass
lord, don’t take my dad, tell that n+gga stop eatin’ them cookies so fast
if a kid say somethin’ to my little sister, i have to be the little kid ass stretcher
uncle mike grab that ++++++, take that right to the middle of the neck
put it to the back and control ass neck
feel anxiety on my neck, feel that stress all in my toes, woah, wait

[hook]
life since our ways, 87 to 60 days
i can’t take it, uh, i can’t fake the funk
i won’t make it, uh, b+tch, i need help
bad carbs get dealt, turn that sh+t into wealth
’cause life since our ways, 87 to 60 days
i can’t take it, uh, i can’t fake the funk
i won’t make it, uh, b+tch, i need help
bad carbs get dealt, turn that sh+t into wealth
’cause life since our ways

[verse 2]
sh+lls is on my back like koopa, hermit
sippin’ on tea like kermit, learnin’
n+ggas wanna drag you down
if you can’t swim they watch you drown, get up
you made it out of the ghetto, this rap sh+t cannot be that hard
i woke up thinkin’ ’bout money and shame
if i didn’t, then rap wouldn’t have me a job
i’m just a weird kid, my dad in the mob
my mama a g and my aunt’s still a slob
pargee and marty where my n+ggas ball
i’m just that n+gga that don’t get involved, everybody always p+ssing me off
like they ain’t know that what i say is just talk
like they ain’t know that i want it going like if stress hit me, i’ma pick up the call
speak, n+gga, i’ve been implying on some little money all week, n+gga, sh+t weak, n+gga!
that’s why i gotta do the sp+ce jam might reach, n+gga
like speech, n+gga, f+cked up kids hands up like preach, n+gga!

- michael christmas lyrics

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