Thin Line

I'm just tryna hit n run like I'm Speeding Long nite country boy do the Drinking I know this music help me fight away My demons I take that check and go blow it all at Niemans I'm tryna get up out my city I don't need it I just don't really wanna get caught Up in no bs And I'm riding in that rocky road Racer You call yo self a critic I call you a hater Don't wanna argue No debate U see me winning You wanna taste I was just broke It wasn't a joke But these niggas was laughing In my face They see me stunting They see me flowing Everyone round me know I'm Great Like a headache On my brain Pills for migraine No more pain Nights in the rain Tryna get paid Weathered the storm Now it's cash everyday To school I was late But money on time I'm so happy that all this is mine It's a thin line between u and I I made the choice to save my life Since been able to I been on the grind You can't stop me from going To get mine I'm just tryna hit n run like I'm speeding Long nite country boy do the Drinking I know this music help me fight away my demons I take that check and go blow it all at niemans I'm tryna get up out my city I don't need it I just don't really wanna get caught up in no bs And I'm riding in that rocky road Racer You call yo self a critic I call you a hater