Polar333, Kevin Kazi - Sideline lyrics

Crayola

Flashin’ lights
Count money
It’s a cash cow
You was talkin’ shit
But I’m getting to my bag
Lots of voices in my head
That I can’t even count them
I’ve been poppin’ xans
But I still can’t seem to slow down
Now she hit my phone
I decline, I don’t lose time
It’s by no surprise
Got my bro on the FaceTime
Called because I glowed
Now she wanna see my wrist shine
I fly coast to coast
While you’re sitting on the sideline
Yeah

I just made a rack
Flipping packs
Time to upscale
Bitch I’m independent
Making money off the resale
I don’t fuck with fakes
Yeah
I buy this shit for retail
My teeth filled with ice
Hit the blunt, then I exhale
Your new shorty pretty nice
I’mma steal that
Look into my eyes
Heart of ice
I don’t feel bad
I stay up at night
Playing games
Why you still sad?
Never trust a hoe
Cause you’ll never get your soul back

Flashin’ lights
Count money
It’s a cash cow
You was talkin’ shit
But I’m getting to my bag
Lots of voices in my head
That I can’t even count them
I’ve been poppin’ xans
But I still can’t seem to slow down
Now she hit my phone
I decline, I don’t lose time
It’s by no surprise
Got my bro on the FaceTime
Called because I glowed
Now she wanna see my wrist shine
I fly coast to coast
While you’re sitting on the sideline
Yeah

Pull up on your hoe
Versace on my eyesight
She just fell in love with me
Think that shorty my type
Ride up in my Phantom
Got me feeling like a poltergeist
Porsche Panamera
I’mma skirt off
They like Jesus Christ
Bitch I’m sipping potions
By the ocean
Shorty approaching me
Give her slow dick
If you wanna be my lover
Treat me right
Molly got me seein’ colors
Flashin’ lights

Flashin’ lights
Count money
It’s a cash cow
You was talkin’ shit
But I’m getting to my bag
Lots of voices in my head
That I can’t even count them
I’ve been poppin’ xans
But I still can’t seem to slow down
Now she hit my phone
I decline, I don’t lose time
It’s by no surprise
Got my bro on the FaceTime
Called because I glowed
Now she wanna see my wrist shine
I fly coast to coast
While you’re sitting on the sideline
Yeah

May not really like me
But you will never meet me
This shit has a price
House of lies
It ain’t easy
And I never know they’re a snake
Ti’ll they leave me
They come back when I blow
Say they need me