Lyrics:
a cell tower capable of giving what you desire
Cause when it comes down to it to the nit and the grit
We're a deadline baby and I can't stand it
Dead Line,
Aye, she hit me up on my cell
Switchin' numbers, pavin' trails
Everybody ain't forreal homie
Aye, Hit my line, HML
Upgraded, can't you tell
Lotta bitches
Yeah
Ooh
This boutta be a banger
KMoney
Aight, aight, aight check me, check me
Hit my line, hit, hit
Hit my line baby
You only callin' when the other
microwave in the stove
I got my shooters on the line, nigga, pull up a fo
Ain't no talkin' on the cell, nigga, stick to the code
What's your life like, drop
John Hardy was a desperate little man,
He carried two guns ev'ry day.
He shot down a man on that West Virginia line,
You oughta seen John Hardy
John Hardy was a desperate little man,
He carried two guns ev'ry day.
He shot down a man on that West Virginia line,
You oughta seen John Hardy
Creator Motion
Calming the ocean
I called on the creator ator ator
He transformed me I am greater greater greater
He even granted me favor favor favor
the existenc eengine. A propulsion beyond all limit lines
Convulsive thrusts of septic energy as infected cells collide
Unleashing the video bacterial disease.
thin and through
The escape route transformed
Changed into a death trap
Killing brain cells, wasting away
Killing brain cells, pure misery
Killing brain
To the tune of “Enchanted” by Taylor Swift
[Verse 1]
Transformed cell properties
Include growing indefinitely
Lack anchorage dependence
They lack
checked the cell, don't know the digits, who u is?
Please don't hit me up if you ain't down with the kid
Got no time to waste, so get in line, see the vis'
what I'm sayin'? (Word)
Yeah
One-two, one-two, nigga
Line for line, line for line
How we get down wit' the rhyme
Yo, it be a line for line, line
what I'm sayin'? (Word)
Yeah
One-two, one-two, nigga
Line for line, line for line
How we get down wit' the rhyme
Yo, it be a line for line, line
and a crooked fork
Transformed like megatron with a fire arm and a iron palm
Set it off like atomic bomb
Face covered in the dessert storm
Bloody hands
town
Line brotherhood man of pride, you get em hunted down
Underworld lithium, Iron polymer prime
Covered desert planes if you step comparing the sign
your ass once I can have you again
Why the fuck you on my line, why the fuck you keep trying
They niggas be frauds in they rhymes they couldn't keep it
phone (Woo)
All I do is waste time
(Woo) , on my cell phone (Woo)
Your bitch all on my line
(Woo) , yeah, my cell phone (Woo)
I travel through her mind
Forty in my ride, and my woe on blow
Hit my pusher line, shoot me at the store
Dope man lit me up, dope man lit me up, dope man lit me up, dope man
baby
Girl hit my line, let me hear you talk hear you talk
Give you the word ain't no calling off
You
Can call crazy cuz at least you call at least you
Hit my cell line, can't get Facetime
Keep my faith right, and my pride tight
Love my life right, I'm a sight, sight
That might take time, so let me
the weight ?
hold the line, watch the line, line the line, watch the watch ticking for hours and watching us fall
time feels ignorant, brains alike, bodies
a rose up out da garden
Rose going lefty
Kobe my flow
Shooting best when my body left me
Prince transformed like Michael
Left my body heavy
On mic
I'm
they turnt me to a beast
Dukie lump a wolf, I can't kick it with the sheep
Bam Adebyo, bitch I keeping me some heat
Stuck up in the cell, didn't nobody
You got to read between the lines, lines
You got to read between the lines, lines, lines
You got to read between the lines, lines
Ah, ah, ah, ah
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