JustZeke - Life Line

Hmm Hmm
JustZeke
I swear I do this all the time
For you I'd put my life on the line
Yeah, look
I'm down by 3 with 3 seconds and got the rock in my hands
I'm thinking should I take the shot or pass the rock to my mans
I'm young and black them niggas hate me want me locked in the can
Top of the year I'm going crazy, I'ma drop for the fans
Fleeing bitches who ain't give me play but now they sweat me
Old bitches spinning back they feeling stupid cause' she left me
Taking trips I'm outta town, all these labels try impress me
I just came from Cali TSA they tryna check me
I been moving smarter tryna figure out my next move
If I ain't dropping fire they gone move on to that next dude
He was talking crazy, walk em' down I had to check dude
Maneuver like a king and you a rook man this a chess move
Lil nigga you a pawn that mean your spot don't really matter, my youngin' toting ladders
I told em' get a job cause this street shit don't matter
I'm praying he ain't catching a case
I'm from the city where niggas kill it's a blessing he safe
I'm on a mission man I gotta keep my head straight
If you ain't benefiting cut em off let go the deadweight
I been going hard tryna make sure that the bread straight
They say I'm the ticket so I gotta keep my bread safe
I swear I do this all the time, for you I put my life on the line
And if you doing dirt I never drop a dime
I really live this shit man this ain't for the rhymes
Yeah
I'm praying for my youngin' hope he know its gone be better days
He was doing dirt I told em' chill because it never pay
And he fighting cases in and out, hope he get away
Told em' if he got nowhere to go, I'ma let em' stay
Patience is a virtue he was out like "fuck a curfew"
Always told em' keep a strap because them niggas tryna hurt you
Gotta keep ya circle tight only a few that I can turn to
A couple niggas I was cool with had to ex em out the circle
Cause' niggas they be watching, and niggas they be moving
And niggas they be hating they'll kill you cause' they losing
So I'm never riding solo every nigga with me shooting
When I make it to the top I'll take a break you'll catch me cursing
I'm on a mission man I gotta keep my head straight
If you ain't benefiting cut em off let go the deadweight
I been going hard tryna make sure that the bread straight
They say I'm the ticket so I gotta keep my bread safe
I swear I do this all the time, for you I put my life on the line
And if you doing dirt I never drop a dime
I really live this shit man this ain't for the rhymes
Yeah
I swear I do this all the time
For you I'd put my life on the line
Right

Written by:
Isaiah George

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