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Sidelines
107
Hip-Hop/Rap
Sidelines was released on April 14, 2021 by Gang Green World Records as a part of the album Sidelines - Single
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Release DateApril 14, 2021
LabelGang Green World Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colin Charles Fequa II
Colin Charles Fequa II
Songwriter

Lyrics

When I was at practice, deez **** was Mavericks & I was just sidelined
Had to go out & get it, aye hold up my ****, I did it on MY TIME
They see the blonde in my dreads
They don't know what's goin in head
They dont know I came from the dead
They dont know I cant stand the feds
They dont know I came from the meds
They knew I was hurting they seen me in person
They said this aint worth it
That time still got purchased They move like some serpents
I wetted it up & she came thats on purpose
& I put that guap in my name thats on purpose
I Set up some yacht for my dawg thats on purpose
I see they aint pass me the ball thats on purpose
I stood in the rain by myself I was hurtin
Showing love to deez **** who aint gang
Said you love me but you can't you be flip flopping
I just took stroll to see some money I was wrist WATCHING
Thinkin to myself when I get up ima get shit POPPIN
Bitch I'm in this bitch poppin Philly in this bitch poppin
On some first day out, like Tee Grizzly in this bitch poppin
I pour out my soul & all my woes they know this shit poppin
I do it on purpose I aint worried bout who lip lockin
When I was at practice, deez **** was Mavericks & I was just sidelined
Had to go out & get it, aye hold up my ****, I did it on MY TIME
They see the blonde in my dreads
They don't know the pain in head
They dont know I came from the dead
They dont know I cant stand the feds
They dont know I came from the meds
They dont know I came from the meds
They dont know I can't stand the feds
They dont know I came from the dead
They dont know I came from the dead
They dont know I came from the dead
They don't know the pain in my head
They dont know a **** shed tears
They dont know a yung **** fears
They dont know I never got scared
They don't know I always picked dare
They don't they I used to not care
I remember you were not there
Learned the hard way you would not dare
Cuz **** fugazee so how could they play me
She callin me baby Im grinding Im workin its driving me crazy, I did a 180
Inspiring **** from miles
thats daily
On quarantine snappin I'm wavy I'm wavy
To turn on my dawgs **** you could not pay me baby baby
Goin hard for deez **** who aint gang, said you love me but cant you flip floppin
I just took a stroll to make some money I was wrist watchin Thinkin to myself when we get on we gon get shit POPPIN
Bitch we in this bitch poppin Figgas in this bitch POPPIN
On some 1st day out like big Gucci in this bitch POPPIN
I spill out my soul and all my foes they know this shit POPPIN
I keep 1000 I cant worry bout no lip lockin
When I was at practice, deez **** was Mavericks & I was just sidelined
Had to go out & get it, aye hold up my ****, I did it on MY TIME
They see the blonde in my dreads
They don't know what's goin in head
They dont know I came from the dead
They dont know I cant stand the feds
They dont know I came from the meds
They knew I was hurting they seen me in person
They said this aint worth it
That time still got purchased They move like some serpents
I wetted it up & she came thats on purpose
& I put that guap in my name thats on purpose
I Set up some yacht for my dawg thats on purpose
Written by: Colin Charles Fequa II
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