Starting Lines Lyrics

Look, I'ma need y'all to remember you can't play bout my respect

On starting lines with all the guys, but keep it real

I want a check so come correct And when it comes to hustles, I'm a vet

If getting to it was a crime, theyd give me life and that's a bet

But ion fret, bout any sucka trippin leave em stretched There's different levels to this shit

And they not stepping on no necks so what we on

The grass is getting full, let's mow the lawn Can see the snakes out in the distance

Makes me mad when I look long, let's get them gone

The double cup is full, I'm sipping strong And I just bought a pack of perks

While, Bubba Copped another bong, I know I'm wrong

But I don't care, just get up out your thong Look, I'm about to use my tongue

Like I'ma sing another song, so what you heard? Yeah, I know this bitch is for the birds

But she be fucking with the suckers Think it's time to put in work, and life's a blur

Just hope I make it home and I don't swerve See, I've been fucking with the Yerkies

Think I love them like a nerd, okay, lil' bro? I know that you've been plotting, let's get low

I think I see them over there, they chillin' Deep inside that load, let's fucking go

And when I start to throw, you better blow You better step up, and perform your barrel

Better not be cold, I ain't no hoe So every nigga around me got a pole

We true to this, not new to this I seen a bullet leave a hole, like, let me go

These demons on my back, they love to troll its Getting murky in these waters

Getting dark up on these roads, okay, hop out I'm getting fucking tired of your mouth

We started good, so how the fuck is things already going south

Let's build a house And every time I did, she broke it down

They ask me why it's hard to trust But you can see it clearly now, don't let me down

Cause everyone around me always did But I forgive, just don't forget

Cause you forget, they'll do it again Let's get it in

I know was always taught to never sin But then they spoke up on the land

So now I'm trying to get a win Let's go and spin

I know they not outside, but check again They little niggas think they hard

Let's pull they card when we see them Yall love to cap

Speaking on my deads, all in your raps But all your older homies dead

Your hood is gone, and that's a fact We gotta rep

For getting to the bag inside that stack Weve been had motion way before

The EDD had started to crack Let's leave them blapped

Fap, fap, fap, get em whacked I'ma have mine when I see you

So I hope you got your strap, stupid