Sidelines lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, reel-reel (film set)
Reel, Steven Reelberg, Reel Smith
Justin Tru-dough baby!
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I think I see my side b*tch on the sideline
I think I see my side b*tch on the sideline
Just got called up for the third time (whoa)
Ain't said sorry since the first time (no)
Side b*tch on the sideline (whoa)
Is that my side b*tch on the sideline?
Called up for the third time (no)
Ain't said sorry since the first time

[Verse]
Last night I hit my ex
Hit request and then hit refresh
My iPhone got missing text's
My main b*tch think she the feds
Donald Trump tryna slow my trap
TSA got me on my back
K-9 going through my bag
Cross the lines, duct taping packs
Copped a chain when I came back home
True say I don't like your tone
Talk nice and get slapped with chrome
Knock-knock, daddy's home
Roll my marijuana leaf, f*ck me and then leave
They say you can't breathe in space
But I need space to breathe
That b*tch want to stay the night
But that ain't what the flex is
True say its a top off in a Uber ting I'm flexing
Way too busy flexing, we don't do no resting
Get money invest it, groupies in the West-End
f*ck 'em and they best friends
Why my main b*tch play detective?
But I'm stealth, she can't detect it (no)
[Chorus]
I think I see my side b*tch on the sideline
I think I see my side b*tch on the sideline
Just got called up for the third time (whoa)
Ain't said sorry since the first time (no)
Side b*tch on the sideline (whoa)
Is that my side b*tch on the sideline?
Called up for the third time (no)
Ain't said sorry since the first time