On this Line

Baby, wake up, bitch (mommy, India got them beats) (Leor, light it up) Ayy, you see that nigga they just brought in here? I know him, man that nigga from the other side (c'mon) He got a soap sock, I got a shank What the fuck he on his line for, I don't know what they think? Soon as they bang, I break his tray, you know I'm gon' crank Soon as these door's open up, I don't give no fuck, I just wan' bang And I ain't worried 'bout none of these pussy niggas Laugh my bitch ass to the bank Free my cousin, I go there and sit there with 'em If these niggas keep actin' like what they ain't Gun a nigga down, broad daylight Makin' sure he dead right there, I don't play right, nigga Scary ass nigga keep callin' 'round the city Tryna cop up a plea and get his face right with me If a nigga on his line with me, bang five with me, ain't safe my nigga Guarantee every (?) from A to Z Know I bang Big B in my face, my nigga By mornin', I'ma check 'em out this bitch Bean bag, know that gon' make this bitch Lock down 'til the whole line get fixed I ain't worried 'bout one nigga in this bitch 'Cause he got a soap sock, I got a shank What the fuck he on his line for, I don't know what they think? Young nigga been live since seventeen, runnin' shit Shippin' them bowls, police keep takin' his phone He in prison and he put me on I'm still rappin', got rich, now I'm tryna get him home Yeah, somebody tell Meek and Jay-Z help me go get my cousin Ain't got time to play with this shit Don't play with me, play wit' yo' kids Niggas know Baby bussin', they know I got stain in this bitch Aim at a bitch, shoot out the side of a Maybach And went back and painted the whip Pay me a lawyer, bulletproof truck for my daughter So coppers can't spray at the whip 'Cause I got a AR, he got a Glock, uh "Damn, that nigga still shootin'" That lil' shit done ran outta shots, huh? Catch a nigga goin' in shit, back before a nigga speak He gon' think 'fore he talk now I was the hottest rapper in the world Gettin' in shootouts, right in front of a cop car Spray, nigga I got a red flag, made out of gym shorts (yeah) I got the mojo, sprayed on top of New Year's card I just got my court date pushed back, tryna make it hard Tryna sip on liquor 'fore they find they new pick on the yard My nigga gave me a new Android, I ain't have to pay for it My nigga just made another drop blood We all might get charged for it Can't go to the dome, they got me sinnin', black and white stripes Or cross me, that's a old head, he told me that he done with life Done with life, damn I'm too young for that (ha ha) I pray to God, I swear to God I-I-I hope them bitches don't try to hang a nigga like that, slime You hear me? (I don't know why this nigga got me on this mothafuckin' song) (Rappin' like we in jail right now anyway, nigga) (Nigga crazy, bitch, you on, nigga) Know that's the life we live, nigga (Stay ready for whatever, yeah) They caught up, they feelin' us He got a soap sock, I got a shank What the fuck he on his line for, I don't know what they think? Soon as they bang, I break his tray, you know I'm gon' crank Soon as these door's open up, I don't give no fuck, I just wan' bang