Sidewalk Lyrics – 10Percent, Lil Poppa

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[Intro]
(Who that, Trell?)

[Chorus: 10Percent]
That money talk, that bulls*it walk
When I get rich, it’s gon’ be my fault (Mm, mm)
Everybody tryna portray a street n!gga
Ain’t nothing wrong with the sidewalk (Mm, mm)
Ain’t nothing wrong with the sidewalk
Ain’t nothing wrong with the sidewalk
If you ain’t in the streets, stay on the sidewalk
Ain’t nothing wrong with the sidewalk (Sidewalk)

[Verse 1: 10Percent]
I know it look lit when you see sticks in my videos
But they don’t know after we hit, we gotta get rid of those
I don’t sugarcoat, I’ma tell you how it really go
These n!ggas wanna be villains, not no heroes
I feel it though ’cause I been down that same road
Them demons talk to you more than them angels (Mm, mm)
Eyes closed, I see lost souls, woah
I hope Heaven got a ghetto
I hope Heaven ain’t got no dress code
I had to realize I was special, mm-hmm, I’m special
I was a shiner ‘fore I bust my bezel (Mm-hmm)
They can use me as a manifesto (Mm-hmm)
Perfect timing, yellow diamonds, grew up piss poor
I’m talking ’bout every diamond on me shining clean like dish soap
Too many n!ggas dying, gotta watch the front and back door
I need tech support, shot the MAC ’til that b!tch brok
un smoke made a n!gga choke like a Newport
Feeling like the pope, white dope coming on a boat’
‘Bout a brick, n!gga certified, got a CDL to drive the lick
He don’t even get butterflies, he been road running for a minute

[Chorus: 10Percent]
That money talk, that bulls*it walk

When I get rich, it’s gon’ be my fault (Mm, mm)
Everybody tryna portray a street n!gga
Ain’t nothing wrong with the sidewalk (Mm, mm)
Ain’t nothing wrong with the sidewalk
Ain’t nothing wrong with the sidewalk
If you ain’t in the streets, stay on the sidewalk
Ain’t nothing wrong with the sidewalk (Sidewalk)

[Verse 2: Lil Poppa]
Younging, if it ain’t too late, stay on the porch (Stay on the porch)
Better stick to playing sports (Playing sports)
‘Cause you ain’t got a force it, we all got a choice (We all got a choice)
We all get a route in this life to avoid (In this life to avoid)
Why set yourself for losses when you can’t even afford it? (When you can’t even afford it)
They got blood in the street, white chalk, white sheets (White chalk, white sheets)
Shoulda stayed on the sidewalk and said, “Fu*k beef” (And said, “Fu*k beef)
Ain’t nobody fault but my fault, it’s all on me (It’s all on me)
Who are you to listen when I talk I can only tell you what I see? (I can only tell you what I see)
We don’t stop at stop signs, running red lights (Running red lights)
Almost lost my mind, tryna get my head right (Tryna get my head right)
What if I didn’t find another way and I went left instead of right? (Instead of right)
No refunds back, everything come with a price (Everything come with a price)

[Chorus: 10Percent]
That money talk, that bulls*it walk
When I get rich, it’s gon’ be my fault (Mm, mm)
Everybody tryna portray a street n!gga
Ain’t nothing wrong with the sidewalk (Mm, mm)
Ain’t nothing wrong with the sidewalk
Ain’t nothing wrong with the sidewalk
If you ain’t in the streets, stay on the sidewalk
Ain’t nothing wrong with the sidewalk