Life On The Line Lyrics

Put some respect on my 

On mine, on mine 

Yeah

Put some respect on my name yeah

Things we go through

They don't know about 

Yet They be hating for no reason 

Things we do for the dime

It's far from the suit and tye 

24 hrs not enough yeah

I trade my sleep for the grind 

Put my blood and my life on the line 

Put some respect on my name 

You don't have to go through what I do 

Just a smell of it you die 

Let My people down that's when I loose

Get rich or die umma try 

The Scares on me 

Hope you get a clue what I been through 

Where I'm from nothing is given 

We Hustle hustle From the ground to the ceiling 

Me then my brother Joe Dogbe

Ye be didea  Agyi Mo Yesu 

Bola Bola kwasia jwaso was the hustle

Nea menye bi da enye pulum

Rip Fallen Soulja's 

Buju, Dade, Joseph, Shaibu baye 

All we knew was Put in the work 

After we pray and we shey re ba hey 

To change family, home situation 

Be why you find me on the street

Daily 

Me no come here to compete 

You hear me 

Many wolves I for Dey Feed 

Put some respect on my name yeah

Things we go through

They don't know about 

Yet They be hating for no reason 

Things we do for the dime

It's far from the suit and tye 

24 hrs not enough yeah

I trade my sleep for the grind 

Put my blood and my life on the line 

Put some respect on my name 

Yh ehmmm

You don't gatto cap

Don't you tell me you understand

You know that is just a fucking falasy

Doing this like every night

I'm trinna feed my family

Yh get it all never regret it all

No remorse trinna put it on the map

Trinna get the bag we never fall yh yea

Do you know diamonds gon shine

That is just the natural instincts

Don't try to get me down

Are you fucking listening

Dollars like every night

Do it for life

Get a bag secure the bag and another bag

And if you run up on bag you get caught

I don't need to take you to the court

Balling on the court yea

Dunking on the court yea aaah

I be shooting in the cutt

I've been billing in the cutt

Don't you cutt me off my cutt

You can't cut me off my cutt aah

Put some respect on my name yeah

Things we go through

They don't know about 

Yet They be hating for no reason 

Things we do for the dime

It's far from the suit and tye 

24 hrs not enough yeah

I trade my sleep for the grind 

Put my blood and my life on the line 

Put some respect on my name 

And if you run up on bag you get caught

I don't need to take you to the court

Balling on the court yea

Dunking on the court yea aaah

I be shooting in the cutt

I've been billing in the cutt

Don't you cutt me off my cutt

You can't cut me off my cutt aah