Sidelines

Lyrics

[Intro] GloryTee [Verse 1] We put the stick to your dome That little boy runnin' home That bitch, she off the Patrón She can't feel her face anymore And the gas got me movin' slow That bitch tryna take off her clothes Lil' bitch, I need a hundred or more But I'm rich, so I'm in the back of the coupe with a bad ho, she getting naked Bitch, I'm a G.O.A.T., you can't even debate it You shopping old while I'm shopping in latest Want me to wife you, we ain't even dating Not talking haircut, we getting faded My niggas run in and we got to evade it Don't really carе about these fuck niggas hating 'Cause I'm gеtting numbers just like an equation [Chorus] Bitch, I be getting the money, the chicken, like Popeyes Fuck nigga talking on gang, then he might die Pull up with the stick, make him watch like a Sci-Fi Fuckin' his bitch and I gave her a high-five He wanted beef, gave it to him like Five Guys My niggas pullin' up deep with like five guys This ho be saying, "Dakota a fly guy" I'm in the game while they watching from sidelines [Verse 2] That ho, she giving it up She said she want me to pay for her butt Stay with my dogs, man, I stay with a mutt Surgeon, the bullet go right through his gut Bitch, I'm a king, I ain't talking 'bout Tut Diamonds expensive, you can't even touch That bitch is eating the dick up for lunch Bitch, I'm the captain, ain't talking 'bout crunch I'm in the hood where you can't even go She wanna fuck, well we keepin' it low Face in the ground, think you need to reload Feeling like Faygo, we knock at your door I'm going up you can tell by the lick My choppa hot, you can tell by the heat I'm getting bread you can tell by the fit Bitch, I'm Dakota, can tell by the beep Bitch, I'm the Orgin, Adam and Eve After I hit it, I tell her to leave Man, it's so hot that I can't even see I'm doing shit that you do in your dreams Big Fiftenhunnid, I stay with my team Me and the best, there ain't no in between I'm going up, it ain't hard to believe I'm shooting shit far away like a three They telling me that I'm mid Nigga, the only thing mid is your mother These niggas keep tryna ratio I'm racing inside of a hummer They telling me I'm a TikTok rapper The Rollie on me really tick-tock Feel like Tana, I hop in the SRT And bitch, I ain't taking a pitstop [Chorus] Bitch, I be getting the money, the chicken, like Popeyes Fuck nigga talking on gang, then he might die Pull up with the stick, make him watch like a Sci-Fi Fuckin' his bitch and I gave her a high-five He wanted beef, gave it to him like Five Guys My niggas pullin' up deep with like five guys This ho be saying "Dakota a fly guy" I'm in the game while they watching from sidelines