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and all I thought I heard the cops saying I'm going to give them a call Get some juice play some hard Yo I'm spinning my yards Get my lines lined up
Gold skies and white lines Rose yards poolside what she trinna show me God Gold skies white lines She's rehearsing tellin some other guy He's
Uh, all I know is grind, grind, grind, grind Stack it up, then shine, huh Buy one, get one free First ten people in line Front yard boomin' like
bad I ain't even lied Everything been true in the rhymes 3 yard no sweat main line Letters from my mom I'll be home don't cry Hit my Brodie from
One one summer's day, Sun was shinin' fine, The lady love of old Bill Bailey Was hangin' clothes on the line In her back yard, And weepin' hard.
At the edge of the desert where everything meets The end and beginning of every heartbeat I met an old woman in the dusty church yard She had
for anything To me Oh oh oh I wanna fuck in your parents back yard Do a line of coke I wanna steal a car I wanna boyyyyfriend I want somebody
now, run away and restart But I'll keep my eyes on the prize Like it's the last train out of the yard The painted lines on the highway guide us safely
yard time Self-made pushing hard lines Tryna tell you niggas that it's our time You don't put a actress on the floor (nah) You don't ever frontline
need to worry bout mine Think I'm just spitting some rhymes? Go see the length of that line My presence is always a must This my 40 yard dash On your
To my knees and ima crawl The last nine yards Wherever the finish line Is I gotta get that far And I take all the fears That have been putting me down
selling gas, hit me up for the top line Forty yard dash from the cops at the combine Doing this white and it look like a chock line Pull up, an automatic,
years I want to see the end of it all, I want to collapse eight yards from the finish line I want to see who won, so I can congratulate them on a game
K-Beta MAX, I'm a monkey wrench in this shit Spit straight facts, motherfucker get enlisted I inched it a hundred yards over the goal line Rusty old
Flatline Get flatlined Flatline Flatlined Flatline Flatlined Catch a flatline Armed to the teeth, catch a clothesline I put them dogs in yo yard they
niggas pressing lines doin yard time Ten twentys stackn em fiftyZ in da Hunid guy Real con offin da trap we keep it cilvilized If I call u my
hot I told him to cool off Caught him by them crackers in Maine where they go off Still getting it shipped by them boat yard Had him snorting lines by
It's been a long year Collecting all the things that make me feel A magazine Pictures of moments that aren't real The furniture Carried to the yard
they want analog Lurkin yards,am throwin every line I been makin hits,like am not underdog
the process overwhelms my physical vessel Many seem to ignore that their process is special They tap out yards from the finish line As I'm on this incline I
pressure But it's strengthening my body helping me to get better I got to push through, final few yards to the finish line Fulfilled with all my labor that
a marathon I can't see the finish line 40 yard dash I bet I can run the quickest time But I know it's not a race No time limit with a dream you wanna chase My
I can All that I can do ya All can do is miss you All I can do is run in the yard Walk in the line, takin the fall and doin my time and miss you All I
Losing my Pop I promise wasn't even part of No Plan I'm in my front yard here comes a line full of cars Quickly followed by Hurt cause see the first one is
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