Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amir Ali
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amir Burnley
Songwriter
Kyle Price
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Saif
Producer
Lyrics
I drew a line in the sand
If you crossing that line then you must wanna die
Ain't no copping no pleas
Or no waving no flags
When we see you it's up in the sky
Don't get caught ona internet running ya mouth
You gon fuck aroun' run into god
Letta fuck **** Touch one of mines
Kanye west
You be touching the sky. You can Hate it or love it
I'm so far above it
It don't really matter to me & my cousin
We went to get 6 but we left w a dozen
**** be talking but **** be bluffing
Said I just been paper chasing getting money
I do what I gotta do
**** don't like you but follow you
Crazy what money & clout a do
Ima stay solid thru whatever obstacle
I just been working on me & shit
Tryna turn 1 into 3 & shit
How is you posed to compete w it
**** wan know what my secret is
Right at the top of the beat when it be like saif & shit
Picking my teeth w rapper
These **** be sweet as shit
(Breath)
I gotta breathe & Shit
I'm ina whole nother league & shit
Come out ya teeth & shit
Then we gon put hands & feet on shit
West side
Small block
Big dog
Yea I give them **** a voice
All season long
I got my foot on they neck
& I'm not giving **** a choice
Pardon me please
I know it's hard to believe
This shit like harden for 3
They let the dog off the leash
Bitch I'm w the wolf
Don't it sound like starving for sheep
One in the Head
Running the red
Fuck **** dont be standing on nun'
They be running instead
Running & Scared
Show me the cash
Show me the bag
Fuck **** ima show you the flash
If you showing ya ass
Gun & a mask
One in the Head
Running the red
Fuck **** dont be standing on nun'
They be running instead
Running & Scared
Show me the cash
Show me the bag
Fuck **** ima show you the flash
If you showing ya ass
Gun & a mask
I come from the pavement
Cook and shave shit
Then be giving out beige shit
The top where im based at
Its amazing
I was just in the basement
Now bitches want taste me
Body pinky but her face like she asian
If **** wanna hate me
Its okay see
Give em standing ovation
Fuck is you talking bout
**** i call the shots
& I get all them shot
If we in it
We log em out
We throw it
They chalk em out
Heavy like juggernaut
Watch ya mouth
What that talk about
Popping shit like you oughta
But **** ya oughta not
**** food we can order out
Know that semin be auto when I send the order out
Up there
Stuck there
I was damned down
I got fans now
& Im having cheers for the cheers
Used to cop pairs with my peers
But you fuck **** be weird
(They Do)
Guess it gotta stay like that
Before i got paid right rap
These **** aint have shit to say like that
**** find friends when they find M's
Thousands aintn even got M's
Treat the studio like a jail cell
Spit it real well
**** locked in
Been that way before they got Tim
We was praying that he got Ten
But he boxed in
Now his glocks in
If a opp spin
We got options
Yeah
One in the Head
Running the red
Fuck **** dont be standing on nun'
They be running instead
Running & Scared
Show me the cash
Show me the bag
Fuck **** ima show you the flash
If you showing ya ass
Gun & a mask
One in the Head
Running the red
Fuck **** dont be standing on nun'
They be running instead
Running & Scared
Show me the cash
Show me the bag
Fuck **** ima show you the flash
If you showing ya ass
Gun & a mask
Written by: Amir Burnley, J. Harrison, Kyle Price