Dixie Line Lyrics

Yeah, trapped in my basement

Shawty say she want me, but I can't do a replacement

Even though she lonely, she don't know me, so I may dip

OG brought the Rollie, I ain't Kobe, let the 8 RIP

I'm gon' boogie in my hood, you gotta Dougie for your paycheck

Preachers hatin' on the pride, but secretly be with the same sex

But he forgot the latex, his wife got the late text

From the doctor, now she up in tears, cause it don't make sense

I know people who'll do anything just for placement

I was chillin', studyin' the scriptures, tryna break bread

Yea, you ballin' in them shoes, but what you doin' if that tray hit

Prolly, prolly treat the chopper just like dishes, watch the tray flip

Referee can't say shh, I was in my placement

Cut the baseline out, and that's the reason they can't take it

They say fake it till you make it, I can't fake it if I try to fake it

It gon' drive me crazy, water crazy like the Navy

Didn't know that they was slaves

All them times that you performed, now how many times did you get paid

White folks callin' me up daily, every one of em think I'm paid

On TV like Flava Flav, bet you can't do this everyday

Don't need no drama, we just beat a case

Hakuna Matata, we walkin' away

You boastin' and braggin', but this like aladdin

Let's see if you walkin' or flyin' today

Soulbody meta can hit me whenever

The other one's prolly still thinkin' they safe

Thinkin' you safe is the reason why you get replaced

I am the one and no reason to chase

Dupri, yeah, trapped in my basement

Shawty say she want me, but I can't do a replacement

Even though she lonely, she don't know me, so I may dip

OG brought the Rollie, I ain't Kobe, let the hate rip

I'm gon' boogie in my hood, you got a dougie for your paycheck

Preachers hatin' on the pride, but secretly we with the same sex

But he forgot the latex, his wife got the late text

From the doctor, now she up in tears, cause it don't make sense