Meek Mill, The-Dream, Rick Ross and Wale - Fine Lines

Some things are too good to be true
Some things you simply have to ask for forgiveness for
So please forgive me
(This is not a new song, but the ways of a poet)
Can no nigga do it how I do it, none
Fuck 'em all, fuck 'em all
It's the biggest
M-M-Maybach Music
Uh

I'm bridging the gap (gap), I did it with crack (crack)
Impeccable flow, scribblin' facts
Elon money's a must, all the women I lust
If it wasn't for rap, still keep winnin' with us
That's with pen and the paper, I won't quit 'til we made it
If we beefin', we bangin', I won't sleep 'til we slay 'em
Will Smith with the smack, Chris Rock with the crack
Then forgot of his dream, Guy Fisher was back
All you wannabe thugs, rock your corpse in the club
Niggas wanted the city, I just wanted the love
Box Chevy's in verse, can you spare me the dirt
Lot of killers amongst us, I won't speak on the worst
Lavish livin' is standard, can I paint on this canvas
Andy Warhol of wars, shit can not be for ransom
(Shit can not be for ransom, shit can not be for ransom)
Andy Warhol of wars, shit can not be for ransom

Our lies scar so deep
We can't uncross things
How this came to be
That I love and hate you at the same time
Love and hate you at the same time
Oh
I'ma record knowledge
I'm out of knowledge

Northfaces and Foams, we grew up in that joint
We was ballin' in Gordons before got Jones
Wake up early and go, still be late to the parties
Blame the watches I own I'm showin' up ASAP, Rocky
Stop me, Murakami my carpets
It's scary at the top, but at the top we fear the bottom
What that say about y'all? I can't make it off bars
I played your tape the other day, I'm afraid it's a "Nah"
It's a label to y'all, it's engraved in our scars
A decade with my guys, tribulations and trials
My ambition is gifted, it's nothin' baby, I shine
Wow, that's crazy, all this labor paid for acres and farms
Hah, well, this thing of ours, our DNA is everywhere
We like three Genghis Khans
It's the three-headed monster, mash Allah that we still on
And to think some lack the patience, now (?)

Yeah
nah
Why these stupid goofy niggas get that groupie on?

Our lies scar so deep
We can't uncross things
How this came to be
That I love and hate you at the same time
Love and hate you at the same time

Niggas I used to know, bitches I used to know
Crazy how shit go
God damn, farewell

I may stumble and trip, I won't fumble a brick
If you come with a diss, I'ma come with the shit
Neither lackin, I'm loaded, had this bitch in the city
That's the pussy I purchase, swear you niggas gon' feel it
Competition I crumble, niggas murder for mumbles
Brodie tap him a (?) sellin' kilos all summer
Got the prices to drop, livin' nice as The Rock
Hookahs all through the mansion, it's so nice at the top
Million dollars in watches, niggas envy my boast
Yes, it gotta be mine, all that sippin', I toast
Only dollars I sign, no economy flows
Heard you work with the feds, 'nother Barnaby Jones
Not a part of my bones, I just got a new bonus
So I got a new home, go to war like the Romans
This is not a new song, but the ways of a poet
Now it's time to go home, not the same for opponents
(This is not a new song, but the ways of a poet)

Our lies scar so deep
We can't uncross things
How this came to be
That I love and hate you at the same time
Love and hate you at the same time

Crazy how shit go
God damn, farewell

Written by:
William Roberts, Robert Williams, Olubowale Akintimehin, Terius Nash

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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