Between The Lines Lyrics

Son of a queen

A father of two at the house

So wouldn't label you a hoe unless

You was hoe lil baby

Ain't no ruling you out

Fly shit appease those

Who know what they lookin for

This ain't a mood we about

You part of shit that you attract

But really what's in yo act

And what you do wit ya mouf

Take a sec pick a side

The journey ain't televised

Ain't a view on the route

You gotta stand on what you did

Did you handle biz

Was you gettin to it or clout

All depend or where you is

When you in the jig

Not how you get food in the house

It work different as a worker tho

I pray you bossin up

In front of who was in doubt

Never was pimpin but listen when unc spoke

Hate we lost him to gun smoke

Shit sad influenced us not to be dumb folk

N Kick shit at the front door

Meanin they knew from the jump

What we come for I made a promise to want the most

For the family to go for the jugular's cut throat this how fuckin wit us go

But Aggression wit lack of a hussle is bum shit

Rise over the dumb shit

Gotta go strengthen them ties when certified

So you safe when the sun sit

No guarantees

You won't the first guy to be wit niggas who jump ship

But the safest agenda is one

Where yo worth is high

To handle shit when it come quick

Bigger the bag

The smaller the loyalty

Yeah speakin of fun shit

Pray you never in need of a tag or lawyer fees

Knew what holdin ya tongue meant

Sad

When someone you had respect for withheld theirs amongst this

But it's common as common sense should be

And determined the level that some hit

Some shit ain't disguised in between the lines