Across Enemy Lines (feat. Phenomalous)

I ain't talkin' no boxing, I beat up the pussy That shit got me bobbing and weaving Yeah, I told you I'd stay for the night, but sorry, baby, I'm leavin' And you know all my women fine, yeah, you better believe it Got a pack across state lines, my homie said he retrieved it Off the liquor, rum and deuce, yeah I turn to a demon I tell your bitch to call me up late night, I know she fiendin I know she want the dick, 40 on me if you start some shit I just been off the shits, I ain't in this for the glamour and glitz She gimme top like she work at Lids Came to the party but stayed at the crib I hit the shore for a bit, walkin' around with a brand new bitch Walkin' around with this guap in my pocket, you know that I'm gettin' it in I got a bottle inside of the party, you know that I'm makin' it lit They all tryna jock my style, but it just isn't it I tell everyone be quiet when I'm makin' a hit I turned two into a five, now I'm makin' a grip I might go to 225 when I hop in the whip You say you was in the stu, you ain't makin' shit They always askin' who is you, how you makin' hits I'ma fight for all my crew, they can take a hit I've been battlin' my demons, I ain't got no fear I'ma take the fight to them, I go across enemy lines Shawty got tats on her face like her name Amanda Bynes And I'ma take it to the grave every time I ever lied If you talkin' down on the gang, it's gon' be a homicide Do this shit for all my people, I don't do this for myself Every time you hear my music, it's the realest shit you felt I can start a whole casino, all the cards that I've been dealt All the shit I ever been through, I can do this for myself All of my life I've been dreamin Chillin' out here and it's freezing I be out here with the demons Yeah, yeah, yeah All these niggas be fiendin' They don't want beef they vegan She only here for the weekend Pop a molly now that bitch tweakin Ridin' through here geeked Hop in a flight with the fleet I told her about it, if bro comin' through then I'm comin' through with that heat I'm chillin' with bro, we gettin the dough, you know that we both gotta eat We go to these shows, I f*ck with the hoes, you know that they all gonna cheat I go to the stu, I get in the booth, then I hop on a beat Yeah, I'm with your boo, we go to the crib, yeah, we gon' hop in the sheets And then wake up the next day like it's on repeat Yeah, that's how my whole day went, mission complete I ain't talkin' no boxing, I beat up the pussy that shit got me bobbing and weaving Yeah, I told you I'd stay for the night, but sorry, baby, I'm leavin' And you know all my women fine, yeah, you better believe it Got a pack across state lines, my homie said he retrieved it Off the liquor, rum and deuce, yeah I turn to a demon I tell your bitch to call me up late night, I know she fiendin I know she want the dick, 40 on me if you start some shit I just been off the shits, I ain't in this for the glamour and (glamour and)