[Intro:]
'Cause I just feel like-
'Cause I just feel "Drumline" when I hear this typa' shit, y'hear me?
Ashley Booker
Grimeyy!
[Chorus:]
Gun line, gun line, don't come across this gun line
Sunshine, sunshine, kinda' think that n***a son mine
Front line, front line, for all the goofies, they know it's crunch time
Drum line, drum line, keep a nick', I'ont fuck wit' no nines
Gun line, gun line, don't come across this gun line
Sunshine, sunshine, kinda' think that n***a son mine
Front line, front line, for all the goofies, they know it's crunch time
Drum line, drum line, keep a nick', I'ont fuck wit' no ninеs
[Verse:]
30 Deep, this shit for life, Murdaa Ray and I'm Clyde
My lil' cousin' B.O.D., so he gon' spam wit' [?]
My othеr cousin' wit' the opps, he better stay on that side
I give you half, just get it done, and I'ma pay you, on god
Ayy, n***as bogus, pull up, hop out, hocus pocus
She eat the dick up while I'm drivin', I can't focus
I'm a felon in this bitch, I can't pull over
Pop a 10 and pour a deuce up in that soda
We caught his twin, he was lackin' in the yola[?]
It-it's in the wind, caught they Captain, now it's over
Caught him in traffic, got to clappin', shot his motor
He got to swervin', made him crash, his shit totaled
[Chorus:]
Gun line, gun line, don't come across this gun line
Sunshine, sunshine, kinda' think that n***a son mine
Front line, front line, for all the goofies, they know it's crunch time
Drum line, drum line, keep a nick', I'ont fuck wit' no nines
Gun line, gun line, don't come across this gun line
Sunshine, sunshine, kinda' think that n***a son mine
Front line, front line, for all the goofies, they know it's crunch time
Drum line, drum line, keep a nick', I'ont fuck wit' no nines
[Instrumental Break:]
[Chorus:]
Gun line, gun line, don't come across this gun line
Sunshine, sunshine, kinda' think that n***a son mine
Front line, front line, for all the goofies, they know it's crunch time
Drum line, drum line, keep a nick', I'ont fuck wit' no nines
Gun line, gun line, don't come across this gun line
Sunshine, sunshine, kinda' think that n***a son mine
Front line, front line, for all the goofies, they know it's crunch time
Drum line, drum line, keep a nick', I'ont fuck wit' no nines