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gyal a drop drawse, when eh drop pass
None a unnuh naah chop eh line stop eh noise
New Allion drive out, watch eh ride
Riches a di prize, cheese fi mi

But you're pushing hard
much too hard

There's a gentle state of waiting
When you're in between the lines
And impatience drives you wild
There's

down or take me out
I been reaching
I been proud
Drivin' round
Drivin' around it
Yuh
Why can't we just stay inside
Our lines
Drive until we hit the next

just feel like it’s the end of the line

Drive away
Leave today
Don’t you worry
Go out and play
You got to stand up tall
Take that call
Build

song go rock out
You a real stepper u outside 
You a real hitta it’s a line drive 

Come pour up with me 
Smoke a blunt with me 
Don’t have to marry me

boy in the bleachers
Rally-cap-head-down, eyes closed in prayer
Line drive, bloop single, just keep the ball fair,
And maybe you can’t recognize outside

Waves collide around you
No one knows how to treat your fur
A silver line that drives you wild
Beneath the sun, changed your mind
You let me know but

new stuff bubbling up, buttercup
Tied up in my mind (Lately I want you)
I came home tired and called you up
Slept hanging on the line (Drive me crazy)

line

Drive away, at the end of the day
I’m only yours
In the night
fading light
heads spinning free, shoot me down to see
we’re an escape in the sea

in line drive thru the Zaxbys
You're at the window this time
12 am closing my eyes ima roll over and you gone be right by my side
Wish you were right

drive to feel the lines beneath me 
I’ve got time to cut these ties and meet me 
I’m alive but no one seems to need me, to need me 
So, now I just drive

Hjah
On that Beach Line Drive
No prob
No prob
Ay
Salamander
Prime time fiancé, riding with the dope
She got my dick, by it’s throat
Whoa, whoa!

Sometimes, maybe all the time
I know you should hit my line
Drive away baby
Fade into the skyline

Where the time slows down
On the edge of town
Get away from

the recliner seat
Feel alive, feel alive
Celebrate quarter life
Twenty-five, twenty-five
Speed Racer, mach 5 (Finish line)
Drive far like NASCAR
So fast I passed

Your turn to drive
Thick as a line
Out of your mind
You need the time
You're sweet and you're tired
Watching the line
Watching the line
You're

Push start and I’m hopping on 75
SadBois hit me up you know gotta make it live
Coming for ya head like a line drive
Song of the summer keep it buzzin

the line
Drive em mad crazy when I cross his mind

I can turn yo bad bitch into a solid three
These bitches ain't bad standing next to me
I can turn yo bad

them they gonna fuck up the system
Bum ass niggas distracted by bitches
I can't relate imma stay on the vision
Straight line drive headed straight for

much
This is song is bomb like Aaron Judge
(Line drive) stop it for a second
I need to tell you somethin'
I'm finna break your neck and I reckon
I pull

things, no lie a tough job my rookie year, line drive; I never knew would put me here, I ride, for my line..I’m really here..Cut checks if you do respect us

Rolling without pause, line drive
Wishing that
Driver’s side note focus would just
Elicit rep,
But fuck,
No forward movements,
Losing confidence enthused

as a line drive
Give it all your energy, when you go live
Always keep it real, you don't gotta tell lies
Cuz that's the type of shit, us legends just don't

a friday

In the mansion never quitting writing lines
Drive home, eight hours I make it five
You know you great when they hate that you wait to drop
Still

own)
You want a taste of the old times
Sick of nights full of white lines
15 missed calls
Girl you drive me up the wall
'Cause you know I won't, pick up