Lifeline

I be running to the bag, check in flight time I got Million dollars can I use a life line You can call me what you want, she just call at night time Ya'll Claim ya'll ripe, none fresh like I Running to the bag, check in flight time I got Million dollars can I use a life line You can call me what you want, she just call at night time Ya'll Claim ya'll ripe, none fresh like I Bigger dreams that money cannot afford I'ma buy my way to heaven, put my savings in a morgue You can get it how your living, I'm living out of my budget Got dreams within my Reach, I'm trying to reach out and touch it Never broke again, the motto to the death of me I'm working late nights like I'm on a methamphetamine Money in my right Hand, pussy on the left Better say it with your chest, this hunger you can't suppress Get an O for the Low, we cut it to 28 Selling 20 dollar bags out at Arizona State Man, We thought we were eating we barely scraping the plate Couple pounds upstate we tryna raise up the stakes If there's Hours in a day, then there's money to be made You always going broke then you find another way We tryna make a living then we take it to the grave We push it to the limit, its your own hustle to blame We be running to the bag, check in flight time I got Million dollars can I use a life line You can call me what you want, she just call at night time Ya'll Claim ya'll ripe, none fresh like I Running to the bag, check in flight time I got Million dollars can I use a life line You can call me what you want, she just call at night time Ya'll Claim ya'll ripe, none fresh like I Yo, F*ck a Rat race I can't take another lap Aint no sitting on my ass, need a bag full of cash Put my city on the map, Home run I'm up to bat Turn these bands to Bags just to free me where I'm at Paper chase, gotta fill another safe Time equals money there's no seconds left to waste Family comes first, aint dealing with second place Never runner up, run it up, Ima set the pace Eyes wide no sleep, higher than nose bleeds My Wallet don't crease my presidents are deceased Keep a gang full of Benjis nothing lower than 20s The money lil muddy we count it out of the country Slow grind, I'll make it in no time 2-Fly, too high, if I jumped I'd nose dive Both sides know the name, adding fire to the flame We be spending to the grave, for a little taste of fame We be running to the bag, check in flight time I got Million dollars can I use a life line You can call me what you want, she just call at night time Ya'll Claim ya'll ripe, none fresh like I running to the bag, check in flight time I got Million dollars can I use a life line You can call me what you want, she just call at night time Ya'll Claim ya'll ripe, none fresh like I