Jamal Streeter - Sideways (feat. CZR)

And what did it cost
Watch me work, ain't a game
Watch me hurt, I ain't playing
It takes a lot to write these words with conviction
There's competition but their passion ain't the same
Okay
I think got what it takes to make it shake in this game
I'll just sit in this booth for hours until these bars are straight
Barely time to conversate
Lost my mind in outer space
Found my voice right on this bass
You can look me in my face
But you can't see what it takes
I'm not blind to my mistakes
There's so many that I've made
But they're the reason that I'm better than I was yesterday
I'm only great now cause that's what I had set it up to be
You and me are not the same
But we relate cause of our pain
I'm just saying

They were looking at me sideways
Now they always find a way
To go and try to copy me
Copy paste, wasting time
Wasn't playing any games
Staying in my own lane
Now I'm lifted with the sauce
Picking up the pace

Copy and paste
These hoes wanna play
Got something to say
They take up your space
You treat em like grade school
Aye fool
Acting ungrateful
Being unfaithful
Damnit who raised you
Ape shit, Bape shit
Acting so brave, played in your basement
Stuck in your ways, something like caveman
Aye man
Thick in the waist
Give me a taste
I'm fumbling, mumbling, fuck out my face
Clingy like last day
Smoke in the ashtray
Living the fast way, keep up
Stay in the passing lane
Passing your bitch
Know she a throwaway

They were looking at me sideways
Now they always find a way
To go and try to copy me
Copy paste, wasting time
Wasn't playing any games
Staying in my own lane
Now I'm lifted with the sauce
Picking up the pace
They were looking at me sideways
Now they always find a way
To go and try to copy me
Copy paste, wasting time
Wasn't playing any games
Staying in my own lane
Now I'm lifted with the sauce
Picking up the

Written by:
Darius Rosales-Streeter, Jocquel Duncan-Streeter

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