Crows On The Line
I almost lost my life twice
So the ice and the Off-White may look nice
But the game really all hype, can't stay solid no more
He don't want life
So we started talkin' when they hit 'em with the third strike
I tried to tell 'em when it's done, gotta stop
If he wanted another box, then he probably shouldn't talk
Man they all hot, 'cause from Louis bags full of cash
My dog down in Maryland, layin' low 'n' movin' packs
You know Louis caught a case in New Jersey
With them cats he was fuckin', what? I told him they was thirsty
No FaceTime, Mario, we meet when we speak
I repeat, yeah the one with the scar on his cheek
Yeah, I rest when I sleep, all my dogs wanna eat
I'm the wrong one to call if you wanted somethin' cheap
All this shit top notch, I'ma hustler for live
Yeah I'm worried about Jimmy, he ain't called in a week
La chota está en mi casa y tengo mucho jale
Y tengo mucho plata so tengo que pelarme
Me agarro mi mochila, me voy para mi Tía
Sólo tenia una' libras, hay cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea
Cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea
My phone buzzin', I guess my cousin got hit
He went legit and then my old plug frontin' on my brick
I'm tryna clean up the crib before they run up in my shit
They think I'm done
They tryna come up on a lick
I'm out in Marcy, yeah, where Jay Z from
With the rust bags tryna save Davey's son
I'm out shoppin', I ain't buyin' shoes and belts
I'm grabbin' bags by the room, gotta move themself
We tried snowman, and burn wild with the snowman
It's hard to sleep well when they know that you're the dope man
88 packs on a Southwest flight
No iPhone my burnout will do just fine
Fuck a rat and any cat that flex on the 'Gram
All the posts with the money just make Uncle Sam
Aware of all the bullshit you do on the road
Be careful on your phone, trust me, they know
La chota está en mi casa y tengo mucho jale
Y tengo mucho plata so tengo que pelarme
Me agarro mi mochila, me voy para mi Tía
Sólo tenia una' libras, hay cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea
Cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea
Vamos recio con todita la cuadrilla
Géneros cruzados, vamos sembrando semilla
Hay visiones en el mundo, pero también hay envidia
La he perreado pa' los frutos que cosecho yo en la vida
Take it back, I'm the ones and two
Everyone wanna be succesful but they only snooze
We that weed from L.A. if you haven't heard
Heard they snitchin' on the homie, man, that shit's absurd
Strongest soldier on the team, and they want him hurt
Men down, men up, tryna' put it work
Whole lives tapped out careful in the booth
Somos pocos pero locos, gotta bust the move
Manos firmes al volante on the Lo-Lo groove
Phone lines tapped out, now they know the truth
El barrio se puso caliente en tan sólo días
A mí se me hace que hay cuervos en las líneas
La chota está en mi casa y tengo mucho jale
Y tengo mucho plata so tengo que pelarme
Me agarro mi mochila, me voy para mi Tía
Sólo tenia una' libras, hay cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea
Cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea
So the ice and the Off-White may look nice
But the game really all hype, can't stay solid no more
He don't want life
So we started talkin' when they hit 'em with the third strike
I tried to tell 'em when it's done, gotta stop
If he wanted another box, then he probably shouldn't talk
Man they all hot, 'cause from Louis bags full of cash
My dog down in Maryland, layin' low 'n' movin' packs
You know Louis caught a case in New Jersey
With them cats he was fuckin', what? I told him they was thirsty
No FaceTime, Mario, we meet when we speak
I repeat, yeah the one with the scar on his cheek
Yeah, I rest when I sleep, all my dogs wanna eat
I'm the wrong one to call if you wanted somethin' cheap
All this shit top notch, I'ma hustler for live
Yeah I'm worried about Jimmy, he ain't called in a week
La chota está en mi casa y tengo mucho jale
Y tengo mucho plata so tengo que pelarme
Me agarro mi mochila, me voy para mi Tía
Sólo tenia una' libras, hay cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea
Cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea
My phone buzzin', I guess my cousin got hit
He went legit and then my old plug frontin' on my brick
I'm tryna clean up the crib before they run up in my shit
They think I'm done
They tryna come up on a lick
I'm out in Marcy, yeah, where Jay Z from
With the rust bags tryna save Davey's son
I'm out shoppin', I ain't buyin' shoes and belts
I'm grabbin' bags by the room, gotta move themself
We tried snowman, and burn wild with the snowman
It's hard to sleep well when they know that you're the dope man
88 packs on a Southwest flight
No iPhone my burnout will do just fine
Fuck a rat and any cat that flex on the 'Gram
All the posts with the money just make Uncle Sam
Aware of all the bullshit you do on the road
Be careful on your phone, trust me, they know
La chota está en mi casa y tengo mucho jale
Y tengo mucho plata so tengo que pelarme
Me agarro mi mochila, me voy para mi Tía
Sólo tenia una' libras, hay cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea
Cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea
Vamos recio con todita la cuadrilla
Géneros cruzados, vamos sembrando semilla
Hay visiones en el mundo, pero también hay envidia
La he perreado pa' los frutos que cosecho yo en la vida
Take it back, I'm the ones and two
Everyone wanna be succesful but they only snooze
We that weed from L.A. if you haven't heard
Heard they snitchin' on the homie, man, that shit's absurd
Strongest soldier on the team, and they want him hurt
Men down, men up, tryna' put it work
Whole lives tapped out careful in the booth
Somos pocos pero locos, gotta bust the move
Manos firmes al volante on the Lo-Lo groove
Phone lines tapped out, now they know the truth
El barrio se puso caliente en tan sólo días
A mí se me hace que hay cuervos en las líneas
La chota está en mi casa y tengo mucho jale
Y tengo mucho plata so tengo que pelarme
Me agarro mi mochila, me voy para mi Tía
Sólo tenia una' libras, hay cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea
Cuervos en la línea
Pero hay cuervos en la línea
Credits
Writer(s): Andre Romell Young, Nasir Jones, Anthony S. Cruz, Jermain Anthony Baxter, Chris B. Taylor, Gilbert Anthony Jr. Milam
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