Lined Up

I wear my mask so I feel like I'm gon' send location

Don't send them boys over here, bitch, I'm on probation

One look at my gun, no more looking for inspiration

Third time I'm gettin' too spicy

Never catch me in the same fit, same go for wifey

We ain't catch a case, fuck the state, they tried to indict me

Make a bad bitch go deep, bitch, you gon' deep fry me

Catchin' plays off the backboard, I feel like I'm Rodman

Different color packs on me, bitch, I feel like I'm robin

If I turn my back on you, there's a good chance I'm just dodgin