DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again – On this Line Lyrics

 

On this Line Lyrics by DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

 

Baby
(Mommy, India got them beats)
Wake up, bitch
(Leor, light it up)
Aye, you see that n**** they just brought in here?
I know him, man, that n**** from the other side

He got a soap sock
I got a shank
What the fuck he on this line for?
I don’t know what they think
Soon as they bring out breakfast tray
You know I’m gon’ crank
Soon as these doors open up
I don’t give no fuck, I just wanna bang

You know I ain’t worried ’bout none of these pussy n*****
Laughin’ my bitch ass to the bank
Free my cousin, I go up there and sit there with him
If these n***** keep actin’ like what they ain’t
Gun a n**** down broad daylight
Making sure he dead right there
I don’t play right, n****
Scary ass n**** keep calling around the city
Tryna cop up a plea and get his face right with me

If a n**** on this line with me
Bang fire with me, he ain’t safe, my n****
Guarantee every dome from A to C
You know I bang big B in my face, my n****
By morning, I’ma shank him out this bitch
Bean bag, know they gon’ make this bitch
Lockdown till the whole line get fixed
I ain’t worried ’bout one n**** in this bitch

He got a soap sock
I got a shank
What the fuck he on this line for?
I don’t know what they think

Young n**** been locked since seventeen
Runnin’ shit, shipping them bowls, police keep takin’ his phone
He in prison and he put me on
I start rappin’, got rich, now I’m tryna get him home
Yeah, somebody tell Meek and Jay Z help me go get my cousin
Ain’t got time to go play with this shit
Don’t play with me, play with yo’ kids
N***** know Baby bussin’
They know I got stain in this bitch
Aim at a bitch, shoot out the side of a Maybach
And went back and painted the whip
Pay me a lawyer, bulletproof trucks for my daughter
So cowards can’t spray up the whip
‘Cause I got a AR, he got a Glock, huh
“Damn, that n**** still shootin'”
That lil shit done ran outta shots, huh?
Catch a n****, go and eat shit
But before a n**** speak, he gon’ think before he talk
Well now, I was the hottest rapper in the world
Gettin’ in shootouts right in front of a cop car
Spray, n****

I got a red flag made out of gym shorts (Yeah)
I got that mojo, sprayed on top of New Year’s card
I just got my court date pushed back, they tryna make it hard
Tryna see if I’m lucky for to find that new pack on the yard
My n**** just gave me a new Android
I ain’t have to pay for it
My n**** just made another draw blood
We all might get charged for it
Can’t go to the dome, they got me sinnin’, black and white stripes
Across me, that’s a old head, he told me that he doin’ life
He doin’ life, damn
I’m too young for that
I pray to God, I said I swear to God
I hope them bitches don’t try to hang a n**** like that slime
Ya heard me

I don’t know why this n**** got me on this motherfuckin’ song rappin’ like we in jail right now
Anyway, this n**** crazy, bitch, you home?
N****, know that’s the life we live, n****
Stay ready for whatever
Yeah
They caught up, feelin’ us

He got a soap sock
I got a shank
What the fuck he on this line for?
I don’t know what they think
Soon as they bring out breakfast tray
You know I’m gon’ crank
Soon as these doors open up
I don’t give no fuck, I just wanna bang