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