Line of Fire

(Verse 1 – Chase N Cashe) Sitting in the studio apartment, room full of clothes Music equipment and garbage from the fast food I just ran through Spent my last on that shit ‘cause a nigga been starving Still getting high, keep a bape shirt on Once I get this phone call Irma get this work gone Irma get this work off, get my rent paid My land lord stay tripping ‘cause the rent late I swear to God, man, I can’t stand that bitch face She kicked me out, now I’m staying at my bitch place She hold it down for a nigga in a big way But she bad as fuck and got big cake My pockets hurting and she know I need fresh gear She give me half of the money when the check clear I don’t know why she tripping, talking about ain’t shit Had to break it with the bitch in a quick year Now I’m sleeping on a couch in my little nigga house Asking God “How the hell I even get here?” I need some quick, quick cash and a quick, leak gash Anything, just to get rich fast (Pre-Hook – Chase N Cashe) Until them people made me slow down Handcuffed in the back of patrol now Jail cell is where they trying to make my home now Praying that I get this bail money from a phone dial I’m just hoping that they picked up Collect all when I hear a One ring, two rings, three rings, four rings Nigga, pick up! (Chorus Kobe) I’m in a line of fire, and niggas taking shots at me Niggas taking shots, but I’m sending them right back Niggas ain’t stopping me No, I can’t stop, if it’s like this right now Imagine how the top gon’ be Imagine how the top gon’ be All I know is niggas ain’t stopping me No one ain’t stopping me (Verse 2 – Chase N Cashe) Hard times , I’m familiar with ‘em I’m going through some things now, but I’m dealing with ‘em I had to drop a couple friends, wasn’t feeling niggas You know I only play the cards, god deal me, nigga! Be on the road with my dogs try to make it crack I do a 20 minute show just to make some stacks Remember when I couldn’t find a booth ‘cause I couldn’t find a loop Was dress to impress, but couldn’t even buy some food Ramen noodles from the 99 cents store Making beats, ‘cause the dream was to get more Double time on my tempo I had to speed up, re up, ‘cause they didn’t wanna see me up I had to get up, get out, now I’m kicking my feet up Underrating my style but tell ‘em all sleep up! Irma shake up the world and wake ‘em when I creep up Let me shout out the SC, you know that we up See the pain and the scars it all happen like so For my age I’m a Don, better act like you don’t know Sail away from the snitches, niggas acting like hoes And away from the cops, they always on the watch (Pre-Hook – Chase N Cashe) Until them people made me slow down Handcuffed in the back of patrol now Jail cell is where they trying to make my home now Praying that I get this bail money from a phone dial I’m just hoping that they picked up Collect all when I hear a One ring, two rings, three rings, four rings Nigga, pick up! (Chorus Kobe) I’m in a line of fire, and niggas taking shots at me Niggas taking shots, but I’m sending them right back Niggas ain’t stopping me No, I can’t stop, if it’s like this right now Imagine how the top gon’ be Imagine how the top gon’ be All I know is niggas ain’t stopping me No one ain’t stopping me