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*Cross the line, and it's gun smoke* A nigga cross that line it's gun smoke Bitch we bust pole, cut throat We deliver beef right to yo front door Might get to tweaking in this bitch We make them people call the po po I'm tryna t-shirt me some shit We turn a opp into a logo Gun on my right hip for if shit go wrong He cross that line I'm bussin' I still be on that fuck shit, every nigga with me clutchin' Bitch get down (Aye bitch get down) We won't do no fussin' Dirty stick, clip hold a hunnid I'll give her dick and keep her cuming He say it's up we put him under Extension clips, I got a bundle Won't go for shit, go ask my momma We spin back to back like DJ Drama Mag on the drake shaped like a coma Forgot to mention, I got commas He want a verse, then send a wire He can get him whacked, I can get him hired New opp pack, I'm getting higher SongtexteNew Glock 10, I'm tryna use it Big F&N, clip full of blue tips Catch him down bad he a news clip I get him popped for them blue strips They tryna go live and get into it I'm tryna slide and give it to him I ain't tryna go live with no nigga I'm tryna slide on a nigga A nigga cross that line it's gun smoke Bitch we bust pole, cut throat We deliver beef right to yo front door Might get to tweaking in this bitch We make them people call the po po I'm tryna t-shirt me some shit We turn a opp into a logo Gun on my right hip for if shit go wrong He cross that line we slangin 'iron I keep it tucked, I'm bangin' mine We put him up like in the sky His dick in the dirt like dandelion Try ya luck, play with me get bucked, I stand on every line We let off rounds and still get off them pounds, just like exercise I keep a rod ain't going fishin', I'm worldwide opps gotta listen Walk down on the spot, Jehovah witness I send a blitz, won't send a mention Throw back a perc, I go to itchin' G23, the clip extended We kill the beef and clear the business Gang bitch A nigga cross that line it's gun smoke Bitch we bust pole, cut throat We deliver beef right to yo front door Might get to tweaking in this bitch We make them people call the po po I'm tryna t-shirt me some shit We turn a opp into a logo Gun on my right hip for if shit go wrong Aus Songtexte Mania