Sideways lyrics

[Intro]
*Phone ringing*
Please leave your message for -
Yo, Blis, where the f*ck you at, bro?
I got your flight to Miami in the morning, man
Get the f*ck up out of CT, man, these streets don't love you back
Let's finish this Foreign Perry sh*t already, bro, it's overdue
This n*ggas been talkin' sideways

[Verse 1]
Yeah, don't come around my way
You figured that something was wrong with you n*ggas, it's 'bout to get sideways
It's 'bout to get sideways, yeah
We from the crime pay
So if you not straight to the punt with that money, this sh*t can get sideways
It's 'bout to get sideways, yeah

[Hook]
You f*ckin' with hustlers and killers
They scrape that pot for the scriller (Yeah)
I mix the scrip with the liquor (Yeah)
I mix the scrip with the liquor
You f*ckin' with hustlers and killers
They scrape that pot for the scriller (Yeah)
I mix the scrip with the liquor (Yeah)
I mix the scrip with the liquor
[Verse 2]
I got the - I got the - I got the drip
I got the Voss, I do this sh*t with no jewelry
I got a body from London, they Lauren, these foreigns ain't nothin' new to me
When I was blazed, they thought I was normal, now they be like, "Now you so cute to me"
Netflix and chill only cool to me
Now you spill patron on my Coogi tee, nah
b*tch, you a dub, get up outta here
Less you don't know what you want out this life and I can't choose your path like a -