Lil Tecca - Sidenote lyrics

(Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre) yeah

I just be chasin' my bag, hello
I just came for the racks,  I'm gone
Yeah, she used to dub me
Now she really want me
I can tell that she mad I'm on
I just be mixin' the BAPE with VLONE
I wish that some niggas would leave me alone
Use to finesse the niggas
Now singin' C notes
Now they callin' my phone, I'm busy, lil' bro
Ha, fuck your opinion, that's a side note
Your main bitch, that's my side ho
Shout out my bitch, my die or rider
I hit her, she singin' like Mariah
Be me, fuck a cool guy
I got better taste, nigga, fuck what you like
I just took your ho 'cause
She say I'm too nice
You said you want beef, nigga
Go to Five Guys

Uh, they statin' opinions, lil' nigga
Like Reddit hit 'em with that slow gun
I had to go steady
And it's us vers' the world, lil' baby
You ready? I can see in your vibes
As soon as you met me
And this life is a test
You better not test me
I'm ahead of these niggas
Like I'm playin' chess, b
And bro got the Glock
He gon' aim at your chesty if he spray
He gon' make you organic like pesties
The brain never switched up on me
That's my bestie
Fuck all you niggas, y'all niggas is messy
She wanna kick it, kick it like Jet Li
Can't trust a soul, I know that you feel me
I'm gettin' this green
You know that I'm healthy and they all on my
And then she be like, "God, oh my"
Every day and them niggas switch on my life

I just be chasin' my bag, hello
I just came for the racks, I'm gone
Yeah, she used to dub me
Now she really want me
I can tell that she mad I'm on
I just be mixin' the BAPE with VLONE
I wish that some niggas would leave me alone
Use to finesse the niggas
Now singin' C notes
Now they callin' my phone, I'm busy, lil' bro
Ha, fuck your opinion, that's a side note
Your main bitch, that's my side ho
Shout out my bitch, my die or rider
I hit her, she singin' like Mariah
Be me, fuck a cool guy
I got better taste, nigga, fuck what you like
I just took your ho 'cause
She say I'm too nice
You said you want beef, nigga
Go to Five Guys

She like, hit it, hit it, hit it
Hit it lil' bit
Tecca Vercetti, I like your lil' drip
Shawty, you buggin', I got the big drip
I just made a song, 'bout to post a lil' snip
And I just got a check
That's more money to flip
Don't fuck with your energy, I had to dip
Simple nigga, Apple Watch my wrist
I got BAPE on my body, Simon on my hip
How you hate on a nigga, obsessed
How you live?
Boy, you messy, you might need a bib
And you gotta move ghost
Niggas watch how you live
I took it as a sign
They told me I'm different
Fell love in my stuff
I was paintin' a picture
Nah, that shit ain't the same, lil' bitch
I be distant
Show me the signs, I 'member I missed it
Yeah, 'member I missed it

I just be chasin' my bag, hello
I just came for the racks, I'm gone
Yeah, she used to dub me
Now she really want me
I can tell that she mad I'm on
I just be mixin' the BAPE with VLONE
I wish that some niggas would leave me alone
Use to finesse the niggas
Now singin' C notes
Now they callin' my phone, I'm busy, lil' bro
Ha, fuck your opinion, that's a side note
Your main bitch, that's my side ho
Shout out my bitch, my die or rider
I hit her, she singin' like Mariah
Be me, fuck a cool guy
I got better taste, nigga, fuck what you like
I just took your ho 'cause
She say I'm too nice
You said you want beef, nigga
Go to Five Guys