Side-Line

Hungover lost my mind bout last week
Young gun runner swim wit' paddles bout' inch deep

Memories from the past had shit weeks
Watch the floorboards when you walkin' an'
The Shit creeks

Make a lotta' noise when I stomp in
Been a rough rider, where my pride end
Sittin on the sideline, switching up the time spent
Talkin let the bygones be bygones
We Sing along ticking time bomb
Dream lucid and I want too
Rendevue wit the whole crew

Been through it I told you
When I'm goin' through it I want you
When I look back on the old days
All the okays an' the oh waits
All the hoe says impose days
I been through it like oy vay

Hey

What else do I gotta say
I been struggling
Wake up to a hustle every day

I been cooking up the pot
Go ahead and take yo' shot
Make another dollar hot
Here's a pad
Go an' jot