Fall In Line

The last K.I.S.S One, two, three I take my time with this shit And I take my time with your bitch Yes, I'm fly, no pilot These racks I hold, can buy it These racks I hold done make these bitches change they mind It happens all the time Tell 'em, "Fall in line" Hey Do you love me or do you love this life? (Life) Shawty ain't gon' think twice (Yeah) Everything come with a price (Price) I just know you got a lot to learn, you got a lot to earn Don't move too fast, you better wait your turn Yeah, wait your turn Racks on me, got money to burn Shawty wanna live this fast life Shawty tryna get that bread right In the club every night Shawty wanna live this fast life Pray that you got your head right In the club every night (What you doin'?) Ball like an athlete (Ayy) Shawty from the Hills, tryna trap me (Ayy) Keep a F&N on the back seat Runnin' this shit like track meets Up 24/7, no, I ain't sleep Nigga said he real, but he ain't me (No) Nigga said he real, but he can't be (No) Count that money, walk to the bank, please (Hey) Okay This is young K-Ci, no JoJo Hoes coming back every time like a yo-yo Gas in the 'rello, I'ma stay low-low Can't let a hoe play me like a cello Racks on me now but I came from the ghetto New VVS look like mellow yellow Blowin' OG got me hella falsetto, hello I love her in some panties and stilettos Baby, how you doing, is you okay? (Ayy) I know your last nigga made low pay (Shh, last nigga made low pay) Yeah, low pay Come fuck with the dawg, it'll be okay (Yeah) Let me take you to Phipps, it's your day (Your day) Tryna treat every day like your birthday (Birthday) Yeah, yeah, birthday (Birthday) When I hit it, I'ma do it in the worst way (Worst way) I take my time with this shit And I take my time with your bitch (Time with your bitch) Yes, I'm fly, no pilot These racks I hold, can buy it (Yeah, yeah) These racks I hold done make these bitches change they mind It happens all the time Tell 'em, "Fall in line" Let's go This is young K-Ci, no JoJo Hoes coming back every time like a yo-yo Gas in the 'rello, I'ma stay low-low Can't let a hoe play me like a cello (Let's go) Racks on me now but I came from the ghetto New VVS look like mellow yellow Blowin' OG got me hella falsetto, hello I love her in some panties and stilettos I been kickin' this flavor for your bitch, dawg You the one I call, my back against the wall I learned to stay patient, you can't walk before you crawl She said, "My word is law" (Yeah), pray I see you tomorrow These racks I hold can make these bitches change they mind It happens all the time Tell 'em, "Fall in line" Wait