Pyrex Pryce
Sidelines
[Chorus]

I only got one goal and that’s to win
Better not count me out, I’m going in
I done been backstabbed, fuck a friend
My n***a where was you at, where you been
But ima remain solid til the end, run up a check and that’s my revenge
N***as will hate from the sidelines but I’m guessing you do that when you on the bench
I’m tryna get a bag for the fam
I’m tryna put my momma in a Benz
I got a n***a mad cause I bossed up, I ain’t seen that n***a ever since
I seen a lot of people tryna be like me, a n***a really setting trends
And if you ever changed on me, it’s too late to make amends

[Verse 1]

I got my priorities straight cause I promise ain’t nothing in front of that check
I’m gone be a champion fuck trophies, I just want VVS in front of my neck
N***as play foul but I don’t need the ref, I might as well handle this shit by myself
Walk in the room they say “what’s that smell”, Gucci Cologne, it be matching the belt (woah woah)
They telling me that I’m doing so good, will I slow down hell (no no)
I already know lil shawty she stuck to me n***a like Velcro (woahh)
I bought my shawty some red bottoms, n***a like Elmo (woahh)
N***as be acting so different, they know I’m finna be well known (wooah)
I swear it’s so many places that I wanna go (goooo)
Ya Shawty be liking when I hit them notes (notesss)
I’ll never forget the time when y’all went ghost, out of y’all n***as I’m making the most, I don’t mean to boast

[Chorus]

I only got one goal and that’s to win
Better not count me out, I’m going in
I done been backstabbed, fuck a friend
My n***a where was you at, where you been
But ima remain solid til the end, run up a check and that’s my revenge
N***as will hate from the sidelines but I’m guessing you do that when you on the bench
I’m tryna get a bag for the fam, I’m tryna put my momma in a Benz
I got a n***a mad cause I bossed up, I ain’t seen that n***a ever since
I seen a lot of people tryna be like me, a n***a really setting trends
And if you ever changed on me, it’s too late to make amends

[Verse 2]

I fuck with that lobster, I'm done with that ramen
Ya shawty do what I say like I'm Simon
I swear to god I'm one of a kind, N***as like me ain't no we ain't really common
Most of the people thats making no money, the same people hating in the comments
I told myself I was gone be a star, I ain't really have me no option
I get the bag and im tossing the rock to my brodie like we play the triple option
Young n***as we just do what we do, while the old heads tried to say we obnoxious
My momma knew that I was gonna be special, she never thought I would travel to rapping
Told her one day I would buy her a house and I bet she still gonna cry when it happen

[Bridge]

The people gone change, but the money stay the same
I dont really want nobody but dead presidents in my gang
I had many oeioke play me like this shit was a game
They done brought out a dog, now I can’t be tamed

[Chorus]

I only got one goal and that’s to win
Better not count me out, I’m going in
I done been backstabbed, fuck a friend
My n***a where was you at, where you been
But ima remain solid til the end, run up a check and that’s my revenge
N***as will hate from the sidelines but I’m guessing you do that when you on the bench
I’m tryna get a bag for the fam
I’m tryna out my momma in a Benz
I got a n***a mad cause I bossed up, I ain’t seen that n***a ever since
I seen a lot of people tryna be like me, a n***a really setting trends
And if you ever changed on me, it’s too late to make amends