Mayce - Outta Line

Momma told me play nice wit' you kids
But the lines wasn't right wit' you kids
So I'm jumpin' outta line on you kids
Better watch how you talk to the kid
Better know I am not one you kids
Thot hit the iPhone really tryna slide on the kid
Don't disturb, get it right for a minute
Fakes act like they really finna die for the kid
They just lie to the kid
Tired of letting things slide cause you kids

Make move, make move
I been on patrol unit, y'all all been on paraplegic
Embarrassing people
Feeling like I carried the Cleveland Cavaliers for a couple of years
And check the scoreboard, no J.R. Smith
And hop quick like it came off rip
Said boy like I'm done being PC, yeah
Half of y'all anything for a quick minute
I need all my PT
I need all my space though, I need all my ET
I ain't even cuffing she don't look like RiRi
Been way too fly, might crash like PCs
And kick like PKs
And hit like PK
Run no relay, no stop no delay
But wait
Game like EA
I drop the mixtape, they shop like Eastbay
Y'all slow like weekdays, my stock go eTrade
Y'all stock go eTrade, but nah

Movin' through the city like a motorcade
Phone rang
Need a Motorola on my hip now
Dripped out, looking like the squad did a hit
Been down, everybody know what we been 'bout, yeah
Flipped out, everybody hating what I did now
Everybody hating, boy that's dead now
Got a couple plays going straight to my head now
Still I'm out here working with my head down, yeah

Flow is so foul probably came with a tech
And my boys getting T'd like we came with a ref
And we all 'bout that green like we played for the Jets
Phone feeling tapped like it came with the feds
GangWay gorillas I hang with the best
And I dropped her it's off to the next
Hate me but see me in person a whole different story
They ain't been the same on the net

Still need a chain on my neck
And I still got a name to protect
Dripping this water, drop hits like its auto
My shooters is spot up, we straight to this bread
Getting this paper, it's straight from the banker
Things ain't been the same since it went to my head

Ballin' ballin' I need double digits
Thought I had some day ones, they just end up switching
Kept my circle small, there ain't no running with you
Dawgs will frame you, that's the bigger picture
When you got the juice, well that trigger issues
I got bigger issues, I got things to deal with
Couple day ones, they the ones I'm still with
Haters tried to kill me, they just mad I'm killing
I got people questioning, they steady grilling
Steady winning, get no hesitation
We get straight to it

Yeah we just
Make moves we just make music
On my grade A 'cause I'm a great student
I got things planned, they gon' hate through it
I don't make excuses, just make movement
I don't feel the pressure, don't feel the pressure
Too electric like I leased a Tesla
Got my brother with me looking presidential
350 on me, no Yeezy on me
Still gon' run like the whole election
That's back to back
Hold up let me get it right back to rap
Take the beat and flip it like an acrobat
Really I ain't really even have to rap
Really I ain't have to rap

Momma told me play nice wit' you kids
But the lines wasn't right wit' you kids
So I'm jumpin' outta line on you kids
Better watch how you talk to the kid
Better know I am not one you kids
Thot hit the iPhone really tryna slide on the kid
Don't disturb, get it right for a minute
Fakes act like they really finna die for the kid
They just lie to the kid
Tired of letting things slide cause you kids

Written by:
Mason Tomlin

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