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pyrex pryce – sidelines lyrics

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[chorus]

i only got one goal and that’s to win
better not count me out, i’m going in
i done been backstabbed, f#ck a friend
my n#gga where was you at, where you been
but ima remain solid til the end, run up a check and that’s my revenge
n#ggas will hate from the sidelines but i’m guessing you do that when you on the bench
i’m tryna get a bag for the fam
i’m tryna put my momma in a benz
i got a n#gga mad cause i bossed up, i ain’t seen that n#gga ever since
i seen a lot of people tryna be like me, a n#gga really setting trends
and if you ever changed on me, it’s too late to make amends

[verse 1]

i got my priorities straight cause i promise ain’t nothing in front of that check
i’m gone be a champion f#ck trophies, i just want vvs in front of my neck
n#ggas play foul but i don’t need the ref, i might as well handle this sh#t by myself
walk in the room they say “what’s that smell”, gucci cologne, it be matching the belt (woah woah)
they telling me that i’m doing so good, will i slow down h#ll (no no)
i already know lil shawty she stuck to me n#gga like velcro (woahh)
i bought my shawty some red bottoms, n#gga like elmo (woahh)
n#ggas be acting so different, they know i’m finna be well known (wooah)
i swear it’s so many places that i wanna go (goooo)
ya shawty be liking when i hit them notes (notesss)
i’ll never forget the time when y’all went ghost, out of y’all n#ggas i’m making the most, i don’t mean to boast

[chorus]

i only got one goal and that’s to win
better not count me out, i’m going in
i done been backstabbed, f#ck a friend
my n#gga where was you at, where you been
but ima remain solid til the end, run up a check and that’s my revenge
n#ggas will hate from the sidelines but i’m guessing you do that when you on the bench
i’m tryna get a bag for the fam, i’m tryna put my momma in a benz
i got a n#gga mad cause i bossed up, i ain’t seen that n#gga ever since
i seen a lot of people tryna be like me, a n#gga really setting trends
and if you ever changed on me, it’s too late to make amends

[verse 2]

i f#ck with that lobster, i’m done with that ramen
ya shawty do what i say like i’m simon
i swear to god i’m one of a kind, n#ggas like me ain’t no we ain’t really common
most of the people thats making no money, the same people hating in the comments
i told myself i was gone be a star, i ain’t really have me no option
i get the bag and im tossing the rock to my brodie like we play the triple option
young n#ggas we just do what we do, while the old heads tried to say we obnoxious
my momma knew that i was gonna be special, she never thought i would travel to rapping
told her one day i would buy her a house and i bet she still gonna cry when it happen

[bridge]

the people gone change, but the money stay the same
i dont really want n0body but dead presidents in my gang
i had many oeioke play me like this sh#t was a game
they done brought out a dog, now i can’t be tamed

[chorus]

i only got one goal and that’s to win
better not count me out, i’m going in
i done been backstabbed, f#ck a friend
my n#gga where was you at, where you been
but ima remain solid til the end, run up a check and that’s my revenge
n#ggas will hate from the sidelines but i’m guessing you do that when you on the bench
i’m tryna get a bag for the fam
i’m tryna out my momma in a benz
i got a n#gga mad cause i bossed up, i ain’t seen that n#gga ever since
i seen a lot of people tryna be like me, a n#gga really setting trends
and if you ever changed on me, it’s too late to make amends



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