Lyrics:
Ama get this money out the trap
Headed to the top am from the bottom of the map
Catch me up n down I be hustling like a cab
I be with my brothers we
Get In Line
Written by Devin LOUD
Prod. By Shawn Pines
(27-147 PINES)
[Chrous]
Gucci drip on me, I'm to FLY
Smokin gelato out backwoods,
Got a young
a motherf***** pilot
Im pushing P 'cause im bringing the pressure
Make the wrong move you get sent to a stretcher
You can tell that it's dope you can tell by
rise and defeat
So get out of your seat and go and grab your broomstick
Flick your lighters, burn your bra, fuck it lets get moonlit
Play the instruments
n***as then and them still my n***as now
It ain’t no hard feelings we just took a different route
Wish you the best and all your dreams hope you live em
As I'm falling
The ground underneath me is breachin' (Huh?)
I should have heed your teachin'
The fallen out here preachin'
I'm falling... (Ohhh)
Into
ain't talking bout' no wings
Any obstacle I battle in the ring
The Black Mamba venomous with my sting
Let me slow it down a minute just to paint a picture
out to Atlanta
That was to fill up my stanza
Pass it to Keemo he killing the Cancer
Radiator burn 'em down to some Plasma
Want all the smoke even if I
like Iraq did to it's neighbors
Nothing black and white, they acting like Barack is gonna save us
But first they gotta save themselves
Don't play
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I
turn it upside down, burn it up
And let it blaze, all i got left is one guage
I slung all the ones that i brung from the gun
Store, i gotta get at least
the kettle it was black
Kettle got sad and
Didn't look back
Pot said
Kettle why you so sad to be Black
Kettle said
Cause it means we attract heat So I can't
on that other side when the bridges burn
Everything fell apart on me but I made it work
You thought it was over for me I made you learn
I knew I’d change
obsessed, with this piece, hanging off my chest
I'm obsessed , with this weed, coming out of my breath
Yo I guess its just me Guinness all in the chest
Y'all
rhymes out of our heads
Early mornin, break of dawn'n
At the hotel, we be yawnin
Take off your clothes, take off mine
Sun is shinin I'm feelin fine
Stop
It's EXTASY
Mic check, Mic check yeah
Let's get into it
White Jordans on streets, in my ears no majors
I can leave you freeze out and that's in my
strengthening
White was white and
Black was black out in the night
No, I don't want to get there
To the other side
Take it away from me
Take it as far as my mind
Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking and we can get far
Wherever you are
It's funny how the music put times in perspective
Add a soundtrack to your
guilty hands
Guns guns shatter the lands
A system built by the sweat of the many
Creates assassins to kill off the few
Take any place and call it
rule
Black Texas dirt you're full of hurt and you won't geow nothing but weeds
You took my mama and papa it's true but you ain't a gonna get me
[
Intro )
See When u tryna bust them moves. elevate & level up out cheer u need a team behind u
It’s impossible to do it by yaself
But ya future & out
the fan
Because you're sure to get em black n' blues
Tonight they'll dance together
Since we don't always have the chance
But it's up to you to pull
Yeah
Word, these bitches be bugging God
Reason why ain't got nothing to do with nothing
Yeah, check it out y'all one two
We back up in this
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