Cats On My Line

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[Intro] Bare youts going on like they're badder now Ain't really greazy It's the truth, I swear down I got one message for them Do you do it? Live your life I'll live my life [Verse 1] Are you crazy? You can mine [?] It's a beating, I know Allah will save me All it takes is one call to the co-de' And holy moly when my strap blows I roll it, poke it, light it, smoke it Serious face, vibe with the reload I've been setting food to the cats like a low g I'm a warrior like them boys from [?] You don't wanna get shot like Cyrus What I'm dealing with's illegal like pirate stations I'ma get chip, walking with a [?] virus Hear you were rehearsing the violence Come like none of your youts ain't got no guidance Badman moving silence Give a man beats like fruity loops and ciders You ain't seen straps in front of your eye lids [Chorus] Cats in my line so I keep reloading All I wanna do is get my P's rolling So when they look at me, they're like "he's rolling" Not with a car and phone that's stolen If it's warfare, I leave enemies rolling My co-de' info banged them, I told them "Done your hype And live your life, I'll live my life" [Verse 2] How can you live your life? If you make P, do that I eat you so they master the [?] Talking about artillery ain't necessary But you can get shot like 2Pac All for that greazy tone that you use And you're balling and cruising and shout out "who's that?" You're not bad and I know this And even in grind, if your mum kicked you out Left you homeless I came from having no dough in [?] To having two phones, bare cro' My co-de's one of the coldest My picks for the generals in your row was small soldiers I know what the code of the road is And I never snitch in the stations, I say "no comment" There's no hesitation More cats giving information to the officers and you know this [Chorus] Cats in my line so I keep reloading All I wanna do is get my P's rolling So when they look at me, they're like "he's rolling" Not with a car and phone that's stolen If it's warfare, I leave enemies rolling My co-de info banged them, I told them Done your hype And live your life, I'll live my life [Verse 3] You ever find a block with youngers Busting shots on cops when they come around my bits I'll put bare shots right through your eye lids Holes in your head so you're open-minded Just because you got over excited Brap, hit the target underline it Don't come around there, you're not invited No dogs allowed to shit here, it's violent Please don't talk about rebores to me None of that stuff's new to me Talk tough and I'll leave you in a wheelchair like Jimmy Then at the end of the show like Kenny I leave man body cold like on the top of Ben and Jerry's Body floating in water like ferry I'm after the piece so meeting at belly Whenever you're ready Come let's go, I got [Chorus] Cats in my line so I keep reloading All I wanna do is get my P's rolling So when they look at me, they're like "he's rolling" Not with a car and phone that's stolen If it's warfare, I leave enemies rolling My co-de' info banged them, I told them "Done your hype And live your life, I'll live my life" Cats in my line so I keep reloading All I wanna do is get my P's rolling So when they look at me, they're like "he's rolling" Not with a car and phone that's stolen If it's warfare, I leave enemies rolling My co-de' info banged them, I told them "Done your hype And live your life, I'll live my life" Cats in my line so I keep reloading All I wanna do is get my P's rolling So when they look at me, they're like "he's rolling" Not with a car and phone that's stolen If it's warfare, I leave enemies rolling My co-de' info banged them, I told them "Done your hype And live your life, I'll live my life" Cats in my line so I keep reloading All I wanna do is get my P's rolling So when they look at me, they're like "he's rolling" Not with a car and phone that's stolen If it's warfare, I leave enemies rolling My co-de' info banged them, I told them "Done your hype And live your life, I'll live my life"
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