Lyrics:
playing hop scotch
She used to sit out eating candy on the green box
She had a brother named Terrell
He got shot by the cops
She got a sister name Lanelle
I'm getting cash but you could hold the Johnny
I Make these women walk the line I know they hate me probably
It's just I gotta see who down cause for
and show it (baow)
Took a Perc' and they don't even know it (ha)
It's a pill that be keepin' me focused (yeah)
Niggas hatin', they act like I care
If you
bands
I told me momma she ain't
Gon' never need a man
My momma went to jail when I was only nine
Fresh out walk cash talk
Served an undercover baby
of the place I call home, oh yeah
When I show up to a show, everybody knows I'm fucking there
Walk by like I'm stuck in silence, let the folks with cameras
the seasoning
Fool
No put your hand for my stew
Feeling the rhythm
Blues
I pop one before I gbedu
I Johnny blaze before I step in the boot
Stayed in my line
right here
In space and time
Downloaded Johnny Cash to my iphone
I liked the honesty I found in his tone
Some things are pure, untainted and divine
He
so boujee you regular bitch
Niggas thinking we cool I ain't telling 'em shit
Every beat that I get I'ma walk it
Don't give a fuck about shit but I talk
As I walk the line like Johnny Cash
Forevermore
Can we live forever if we can't come together now
Can we save our mortal souls
They say what's past is
Always falling into a ring of fire did his best to walk that line
Like I'm Coldplay
Just give me a chance
Girl I promise this the last time
Baby I ain't lying
I know I said that shit the last time
I could walk the line
me all about you
And then I'll tell you bout mine
Put my heart on the line
Let's just hope you can walk it
Johnny Cash the way I'm singing
Let's just
taught me as a kid
He had plenty of quirks
One of them was playing exactly two songs by Johnny Cash on his battered phone
As we hiked on the gravelly
Slippery case, bro said he got it
Load up the clip and then lay down a body
Getting that cash, bro hit a lick and then skirt on they ass, he doing
you)
Ayy, ayy, I need 20 for a verse, I need 40 for a show
I got bitches gettin' naked, throwin' money on the floor
Big Patek bust down, pussy
names like Johnny Cash
And Ernest Tubb and I bet you'll find that
We're gonna relax you
Sit back and listen to "North to Alaska"
And if you ever come in
crossed
She burn through me like fire
Or five shots
Still learning how to walk the line,
So I can make that Johnny Cash
If I ever learn to fly,
I would
play with with that
But watch me rock with Liberace flash
Punk rock the Clash, Boy Bands are trash
I like Johnny Cash and Grandmaster Flash
Oh, they
Lookin Good Right?
Im The Hood Type Finally Got My Cash Right.
Talk Nextel, Big Body Xl,
Chase The Game Up V12, To Vocs Hell(?)
Yeah Im Stuntin On Em,
, and designer jeans
You can venmo , cash app me ,I take everything
To grown i don't need to pull lick
Big 40 gotta walk with a stick
Bitch nigga
Yeah, they know I get money the way that I walk
I'm smokin' on backwards, it's makin' me cough
They know Johnny Rogers, yeah, he takin' off
I got
kinda but as a rhymah,
He still get outshined by an old-school new timah
Gained a bit of weight, ate up the beat from China
A song of like a hundred lines
top rank, Slim Thug gon' talk the talk
Walk the walk, we can bet ball for ball
We some paid young G's, with too much cash
Too much flow and do',
talk, talk
Too scared to make a move and walk, walk, walk
The line like johnny cash and act shocked when you find,
The way to get ahead is to come
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