On this Line

歌詞

Baby (Mommy, India got them beats) Wake up, bitch (Leor, light it up) Ayy, you see that nigga they just brought in here? I know him, man, that nigga from the other side Come on He got a soap sock, I got a shank (Yeah) What the fuck he on this line for? I don't know what they think Soon as they bring our breakfast tray (I'm on there), you know I'm gon' crank (Yeah) Soon as these doors open up, I don't give no fuck, I just wan' bang You know I ain't worried 'bout none of these pussy niggas Laugh my bitch ass to the bank Free my cousin, I go there and sit there with 'em If these niggas keep actin' like what they ain't Gun a nigga down, broad daylight Makin' sure he dead right there, I don't play right, nigga Scary-ass nigga keep callin' 'round the city Tryna cop a plea and get his face right with me If a nigga on this line with me Bang fire with me, you ain't safe, my nigga Guarantee every dome from A to C Know I bang big B in my face, my nigga By mornin', I'ma check 'em out this bitch Bean bag, know they gon' mace this bitch Lock down 'til the whole line get fixed I ain't worried 'bout one nigga in this bitch 'Cause he got a soap sock, I got a shank What the fuck he on this line for? I don't know what they think Young nigga been locked since seventeen, runnin' shit Shippin' them bowls, police keep takin' his phone He in prison and he put me on I'm still rappin', got rich, now I'm tryna get him home Yeah, somebody tell Meek and Jay-Z help me go get my cousin Ain't got time to play with this shit Don't play with me, play with yo' kids Niggas know Baby bussin', they know I got stain in this bitch Aim at a bitch, shoot out the side of a Maybach And went back and painted the whip Pay me a lawyer, bulletproof trucks for my daughter So coppers can't spray at the whip 'Cause I got a AR, he got a Glock, huh "Damn, that nigga still shootin'" That lil' shit just ran outta shots, huh? Catch a nigga go and eat shit, bet before a nigga speak He gon' think before he talk now I was the hottest rapper in the world Gettin' in shoot-outs right in front of a cop car Spray, nigga I got a red flag, made out of gym shorts (Yeah) I got that mojo, sprayed on top of New Years car I just got my court date pushed back, they tryna make it hard Tryna see if I'm lucky for to find that new pack on the yard My nigga just gave me a new Android, I ain't have to pay for it My nigga just made another draw blood We all might get charged for it Can't go to the dome, they got me sinnin', black and white stripes Or cross me, that's a old head, he told me that he doin' life He doin' life, damn I'm too young for that, huh, huh I pray to God, I said I swear to God I-I-I hope them bitches don't try to hang a nigga like that, slime, you heard me? I don't know why this nigga got me on this mufuckin' song rappin' like we in jail right now anyway, nigga Nigga crazy, bitch, you home, nigga Know that's that life we live, nigga Stay ready for whatever, yeah They caught up, they feelin' us He got a soap sock, I got a shank What the fuck he on this line for? I don't know what they think Soon as they bring our breakfast tray, you know I'm gon' crank Soon as these doors open up, I don't give no fuck, I just wan' bang