Sidewalk lyrics

[Intro]
It ain’t my problem, it’s not my problem
Cause I got problems
It ain’t my problem, and I got problems
It’s not my problem
Uh… my, my pill, pill

[Chorus]
You know me, two grams of the OG
Dodging all the police
That b*tch doing cocaine on the tour bus catching a nosebleed
Keep that sh*t away from me
Bad b*tch you can stay for me
Bad b*tch, will you stay for me?
Told my girl pray for me
I go through too much
I don’t really give no f*cks
I got my stick tucked
I hit a n*gga in the lip
Slide back just to shoot his b*tch
I’mma shoot a n*gga like a flick
Feel like Darth Vader n*gga, “I’m your father.”

[Verse 1]
I go harder, die for this sh*t like a martyr
Pull up in the dodge; no charger
All of my n*ggas they barge in
Come through lookin like a squadron
n*gga
I’m the sergeant
n*gga
I’m a god, bow down, b*tch be modest
Yеah
I’m on top, getting top from a b*tch
That’s your b*tch? My fault
Talking that sh*t, that chopper will leavе you on the sidewalk
I don’t really talk sh*t that much, I let my gun talk
I sit down, then I aim, and let my gun walk
[Bridge]
Quick scope, just like Call of Duty
I’m in the cut, toting Uzi’s
I make a movie with your b*tch, no Clooney
I f*ck your b*tch to the movies
I don’t got time for a groupie
Only got time for the coochie
I don’t f*ck with that b*tch, she got cooties

[Chorus]
You know me, two grams of the OG
Dodging all the police
That b*tch doing cocaine on the tour bus catching a nosebleed
Keep that sh*t away from me
Bad b*tch you can stay for me
Bad b*tch, will you stay for me?
Told my girl pray for me
I go through too much
I don’t really give no f*cks
I got my stick tucked
I hit a n*gga in the lip
Slide back just to shoot his b*tch
I’mma shoot a n*gga like a flick
Feel like Darth Vader n*gga, “I’m your father.”

[Verse 2]
Bad b*tch in the back of the -uh
Got her hands all down my Ksubis
Got her hands all down my Guccis
Got her hands all down my Louis
If you don’t like me, you can sue me
If you wanna f*ck me, b*tch screw me
Acting like you ain’t never knew me
Acting like you ain’t never do me
The press all on my ass
TMZ all on my phone
Telling me I did this, and did that
Never leave me the f*ck alone
I’ve been getting richer than a b*tch
Yeah, I’m talking about a white b*tch
n*gga snorting up the white b*tch
Never really f*ck with white sh*t
[Bridge]
Kill a n*gga, he a baby, I’m a cut sh*t, no, no abortion
Say a n*gga want to fight, machete on me, I’mma slash him into portions
I’mma pull up in a Porsche with a b*tch and a .45, ready to torch it

[Chorus]
You know me, two grams of the OG
Dodging all the police
That b*tch doing cocaine on the tour bus catching a nosebleed
Keep that sh*t away from me
Bad b*tch you can stay for me
Bad b*tch, will you stay for me?
Told my girl pray for me
I go through too much
I don’t really give no f*cks
I got my stick tucked
I hit a n*gga in the lip?
Slide back just to shoot his b*tch
I’mma shoot a n*gga like a flick
Feel like Darth Vader n*gga, “I’m your father.”