Life Line lyrics

[Intro]
(Alawais)

[Chorus]
I know you don't wanna see me go
But I gotta sell these P's and hit the road
Damn, I hate that I don't wanna see you cry
But you gotta be strong if a n*gga die
Never trade on the kid, keep it real at all times
They can trace your laptop, so I'm loggin' offline
Good on the West, I got several pipelines
Pushin' that weight like a n*gga incline
Be my support, baby, be my lifeline
Having drip we stayin' fly like Priceline
Having drip, we stayin' fly like Skiplagged
That broke sh*t ain't cool, n*gga, you was misled
I pity the fool, n*gga, you should use your head
Soak up the game, you might make a lil' bread
My b*tch is thick as f*ck, she a thoroughbred
This Circle sh*t serious, n*ggas really bled

[Verse]
Know what it was when a n*gga met you
sh*t, the hoes out here nothin', but I respect you
You know how I'm comin', n*gga die if he touch you
Shoot a n*gga for talkin' down, feel like Ty Lue
Catch this curve from the right, I feel like IU
This sh*t can't get no louder, the price is right too
Gon' take vacant houses and grow some good cabbbage
I'm kind of tired from all this f*ckin' playin'
I'm glitchin' JP, I'm a f*ckin' Chase bandit
Drive it myself, sh*t, I'ma one-man it
I need your soul, come and be my companion
When I go shop, look just like the Grand Canyon
Straight to the top, I can't take no days off
n*ggas is stupid, I'm chumpin' plays off
Turn down your music, you makin' sh*t hot
This a real glizzy, this sh*t is not a prop
Stick can get busy, I ain't tryna kickbox
It's go time when they drop that FedEx box
So many ARs, this sh*t like Fort Knox
Keep that sh*t P, I don't f*ck with cornballs
Ain't jackin' no b*tch, I am not a horndog
Take you to Goyard and let you get twenty bags
Step up your truck, boy, I only serve fifty packs
Anything less, then my nephew can handle that
[Chorus]
I know you don't wanna see me go
But I gotta sell these P's and hit the road
Damn, I hate that I don't wanna see you cry
But you gotta be strong if a n*gga die
Never trade on the kid, keep it real at all times
They can trace your laptop, so I'm loggin' offline
Good on the West, I got several pipelines
Pushin' that weight like a n*gga incline
Be my support, baby, be my lifeline
Having drip we stayin' fly like Priceline
Having drip, we stayin' fly like Skiplagged
That broke sh*t ain't cool, n*gga, you was misled
I pity the fool, n*gga, you should use your head
Soak up the game, you might make a lil' bread
My b*tch is thick as f*ck, she a thoroughbred
This Circle sh*t serious, n*ggas really bled