Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song SIDEWAYS , by - Michael Christmas. Release date: 24.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
SIDEWAYS |
| Ain’t no Link, she take the Master Sword |
| Swang that ass back at me, broke my shield |
| We the best show on Villes, had niggas stick to the hills |
| Sick to their guts, girl said hit the roll up |
| Girl, if you not my bitch, bitch, don’t say nothin' |
| Fat nigga can’t be hanging on strings, niggas know I can’t be no puppet |
| Funny ass nigga make a bitch laugh, yes |
| What I need I can’t crash shit, man, this life so crash |
| No high school, hope that don’t bite my ass |
| Lord, don’t take my dad, tell that nigga 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 |
| 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, bitch, I need help |
| Bad carbs get dealt, turn that shit 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, bitch, I need help |
| Bad carbs get dealt, turn that shit into wealth |
| 'Cause life since our ways |
| Shells is on my back like Koopa, Hermit |
| Sippin' on tea like Kermit, learnin' |
| Niggas wanna drag you down |
| If you can’t swim they watch you drown, get up |
| You made it out of the ghetto, this rap shit 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 niggas ball |
| I’m just that nigga that don’t get involved, everybody always pissing 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, nigga, I’ve been implying on some little money all week, nigga, |
| shit weak, nigga! |
| That’s why I gotta do the Space Jam might reach, nigga |
| Like speech, nigga, fucked up kids hands up like preach, nigga! |
| 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, bitch, I need help |
| Bad carbs get dealt, turn that shit 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, bitch, I need help |
| Bad carbs get dealt, turn that shit into wealth |
| 'Cause life since our ways |