Lunchline

Birthdays scone and blown out candle
You have gift right in your sandal
Cool and chic, yup
Candle lit hope
You have more hit than Nintendo

I got some from the shit I'm saving
Me and my woman 'cause we got cravings
Black as night, Baltimore like Ravens
I'm Wes Craven, Freddy Kruger
Scratch your back, I've got computers
Price is right, got your dog neutered
Accident, let's go to Aruba
I thought I did you a favor

Outside inside in the lunch line
Outside inside in the lunch line
I see my kids only sometimes
Outside inside in the lunch line

I feel like that, but it ain't really true
Well it's sort of true, what can you do?
Take your ass back to the crib
Buy a new cube, inside is big
Get a job and work at Avis
Outside, inside, pulling favors
Hard to break, they go into labor
Try your best with your behavior
Apes is cages, deep dark ages
Catch me outside in some ASICS
When I drive, I do not chase it
I have before, and that's very dangerous

Outside inside in the lunch line
Outside inside in the lunch line
I see my kids only sometimes
Outside inside in the lunch line

Outside inside in the lunch line
Outside inside in the lunch line
I see my kids only sometimes
Outside inside in the lunch line

This chick here, she have my last name
Ride on the streets, I go in both lanes
Go for broke man, gold and cocaine
Get the lo mein, take the F-train
Where do you go after midnight?
How come you look strange in moonlight?
Poltergeist, I'mma say it twice
Lay it all down like oil pipes
Gifts like Christmas, unwrapped ribbons
Peace to the gibbons, straight up stinking
They got dope hidden in they Lincoln
I got dope hidden in my ASICS

Outside inside in the lunch line
Outside inside in the lunch line
I see my kids only sometimes
Outside inside in the lunch line

Outside inside in the lunch line
Outside inside in the lunch line
I see my kids only sometimes
Outside inside in the lunch line



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Avram Wolf, David Cohn
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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