Outta Line
Man I swear this life too cold
Talk about them lies you told
All the tricks they got so old
Girl when you get so bold
I ain't never cuff no hoe
Fuck a bitch then run right home
Man that girl trying to move to slow
For the money that bitch gon' fold
For the money that bitch turned cold
Man the girl done lost her soul
Fuck around might lose her glow
Go ahead girl close that door
Heard a bitch talk shit that's wack
You a clown better watch yo back
Walk around better keep that strap
Hundred K on your head that's that
Fifty shots in your back that's wraps
Mac eleven and the shit go splat
Man I swear we never lack
I heard this hoe gon' sell her soul to run her green up
She askin' where I sign I'll mix my blood with ink yuh
I said you outta line this fame don't come for free yuh
And now you out of time your life gone in a blink yuh
We ain't trying to save no bitch
Never know when a hoe gon switch
Lay low and a girl gon' trip
Back home and the girl lose grip
Keep chrome and she ain't gon' flinch
Pull up in a brand new whip
Well I guess that hoe got rich
And that girl done got her wish
Shit get iffy we shooting the gun
Shit get sticky we spittin' like gum
I ain't fuckin' around where you from
Cuz bitch I ain't play like a bum
Don't you cut off my shit I ain't done
I'll beat on the beat like a drum
She talking real sweet like it's fun
But bitch we ain't giving you none
I heard this hoe gon' sell her soul to run her green up
She askin' where I sign I'll mix my blood with ink yuh
I said you outta line this fame don't come for free yuh
And now you out of time your life gone in a blink yuh
I heard this hoe gon' sell her soul to run her green up
She askin' where I sign I'll mix my blood with ink yuh
I said you outta line this fame don't come for free yuh
And now you out of time your life gone in a blink yuh
Talk about them lies you told
All the tricks they got so old
Girl when you get so bold
I ain't never cuff no hoe
Fuck a bitch then run right home
Man that girl trying to move to slow
For the money that bitch gon' fold
For the money that bitch turned cold
Man the girl done lost her soul
Fuck around might lose her glow
Go ahead girl close that door
Heard a bitch talk shit that's wack
You a clown better watch yo back
Walk around better keep that strap
Hundred K on your head that's that
Fifty shots in your back that's wraps
Mac eleven and the shit go splat
Man I swear we never lack
I heard this hoe gon' sell her soul to run her green up
She askin' where I sign I'll mix my blood with ink yuh
I said you outta line this fame don't come for free yuh
And now you out of time your life gone in a blink yuh
We ain't trying to save no bitch
Never know when a hoe gon switch
Lay low and a girl gon' trip
Back home and the girl lose grip
Keep chrome and she ain't gon' flinch
Pull up in a brand new whip
Well I guess that hoe got rich
And that girl done got her wish
Shit get iffy we shooting the gun
Shit get sticky we spittin' like gum
I ain't fuckin' around where you from
Cuz bitch I ain't play like a bum
Don't you cut off my shit I ain't done
I'll beat on the beat like a drum
She talking real sweet like it's fun
But bitch we ain't giving you none
I heard this hoe gon' sell her soul to run her green up
She askin' where I sign I'll mix my blood with ink yuh
I said you outta line this fame don't come for free yuh
And now you out of time your life gone in a blink yuh
I heard this hoe gon' sell her soul to run her green up
She askin' where I sign I'll mix my blood with ink yuh
I said you outta line this fame don't come for free yuh
And now you out of time your life gone in a blink yuh
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Writer(s): Mathias Quilon
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