| Now that’s what the fuck I’m talkin' about
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| BF the A$AP Mob
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| Uh, lines, tell em read between it
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| Trippin while I’m slippin, busy fightin off these demons
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| Listen while I’m spittin boy, you probably won’t believe it but
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| Life is so terrific, tell him pinch me if I’m dreaming
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| Revenue is what I did get get, your bitch is what I did hit
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| And I’m about my business, them pesos what I did get
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| Made a hit, had a fix, they sayin yous the shiznit
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| Tell em get off my diznick, you bucket headed bitches
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| Crossin all the lines, time is only racing time
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| He’s flipping to the bars so I’m only raising minds
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| Dependin on the grind is the only way to shine
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| So I’m feelin like ours is the only state of mind
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| And it’s finna give me peace, life up in these streets
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| Equipped it with a piece, in case you niggas wanted beef
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| Cause man gave us laws and God gave us time
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| It’s the art of storytelling and I’m only telling mine
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| The lines we’ve crossed, the lines we’ve crossed
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| Have always been why I’ve lost
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| It changes all the time
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| Cause I’ve wondered how (I've wondered how)
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| I’m happier when I lose what I’ve needed all my life
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| Talk that shit Boi
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| Straight out of the belly of East Point, yeah that’s my origins
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| Was born in West Savannah Georgia then I was born again
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| Like the baby in the manger, I gave my life to Jesus
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| Because he could protect me from the dangers
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| Iin the circle of angels just to help me sign my halo
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| Attended Sunday school but it felt like it was every day though
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| I didn’t have a suit and no fancy shoes, we went in our play clothes
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| Received the word and it molded me like PlayDo
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| But nigga we don’t play though, we don’t play though
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| They say we get lower than an alligator’s navel
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| And when I say gator I mean that gator that match that sable fur coat
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| I wish that PETA would throw some blood up on my fur, folk
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| Boy, ass whoopin
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| They actually eating flesh but wanna worry bout how I’m lookin
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| I stay simply fresh to death Sir Luscious Left Foot best foot forward
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| You reap what you sow and now it’s showin |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lines, artist - Big Boi. Album song Vicious Lies and Dangerous Rumors, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп