Thin Line

Duration

4:40

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

Thin Line Hook: You waking on a thin line if you think you can stop me You waking on a thin line if you think you can block me I'm something like a soldier no I'm something like a warrior and it's game time You waking on a thin line if you think you can beat me You waking on a thin line thinking that you can defeat me I'm something like a finisher, step to me and I'm finish ya Yea it's game time Verse1: amBition on a mission and these haters trynna torch him But I'm pro life so I will never abort it I'm a fucking soldier never been the type to forfeit Three chicks in the bed and I bet I can make four fit Pockets got slow metabolism need a tummy tuck Ya girl said I look fly nigga get ya money up I keep my circle small I fuck with a few people You trynna look in but on the wrong side of the peep hole Every bar is thought out so I'm ready You'll get that last line later nigga check All these bitches got is secrets so all I got is defense And I don't need offense just to bag all them The shape up is sharp so I'm in her like a wedgie These niggas corns watch me eat up all my veggies Yea I'm on one nigga finance ya car and I own one Hook: Verse2: Y'all niggas chasing drinks y'all should fucking bow to me I'm sipping henny straight don't question its sexuality And don't challenge me cause I'ma head If that's ya girl why she laying in my bed dunking on these haters I got hops like a keg I'ma play the hand I was dealt and won't renig yea It's Danger one muthafucka I'm bias I'm a fuckin monster I should live in a cottage I'm coming for the gold like a muthafuckin pirate cause all y'all nigga is ass like a wallet I want a sky view somewhere on an island I don't wanna be found nigga I want a white coupe with the inside rotten Than mean the seats brown nigga I'm making my list yea I hope you niggas ready Cause when I drop I'm touching everything like confetti Hook: Verse3: I spit fire nigga file a claim for the damages I'm burning everything around me down like a candle wick I'm probably in the booth recording if you hit me on my phone and the voicemail answer it The say beef is a part of hip-hop it is violent But niggas aint beefing they hating on talent You walking on a thin line with bad balance If you aiming at me nigga I'm a challenge When they notice that you nice they gonna embrace But the haters got that aww shit look on their face But they could hold my dick while my balls on their face I'm looking down at em how does victory taste I'm aiming at the sky step back when I jump And I aint packing no parachute I'm only going up A hit song I'ma get me one me I am gifted son It's ya boy amBition straight ice with an "N" in front