
Lifeline 170 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Late night, I was starin' out the window
Thinkin' bout you every time the wind blows
Dancin' with the devil, know I'm playin' with my fate
Look into the mirror, see his face
Miss my bro, go and see him at his grave
Pourin' somethin' out, I'm reminiscin' bout the days
Cardinal Grove wild nights, no, It never stops
I'm on the couch, 4 a.m., bussin' down the rocks
Bad bitch, wanna fuck, but I got hella thots
Life been lookin' different from a hundred floors away
Feel like 40, I'm Chris Bosh on the block
Get it out the mud for me it's different
Straight from the field I'm gettin' paid
Book your favorite artist, y'all can't even pay their back-end
Haters have their doubts, and I'm still out here rappin
Throwin' shows in parks, yall probably played in as a kid
Ran him down with Ceezy, probably do that shit again
I'm with Jag and I just scooped him in the f-type
Need a boot up, then I'm gonna hit the house
I'm with phootball, yeah, we gon' shoot the nightlife
I'm with FBE and Rob, we rockin' the Crowds
These days, they call my phone
These days, I wish they'd leave me alone
Puttin' on my shoes, they wouldn't know how to roam
Late night, I was starin' out the window
Thinkin' bout you every time the wind blows
Dancin' with the devil, know I'm playin' with my fate
Look into the mirror, see his face
Miss my bro, go and see him at his grave
Pouring somethin' out, I'm reminiscin' bout the days
Cardinal Grove Wild nights, no, It never stops
I'm on the couch, 4 a.m., bussin' down the rocks
Miss my bro, go and see him at his grave
Pourin' somethin' out, I'm reminiscin' bout the days
Cardinal Grove, Wild nights, no, It never stops
I'm on the couch, 4 a.m., bussin' down the rocks