"Drumline" lyrics
'Cause I just feel like-
'Cause I just feel "Drumline" when I hear this typa' shit, y'hear me?
Ashley Booker
Grimeyy!
Gun line, gun line, don't come across this gun line
Sunshine, sunshine, kinda' think that nigga 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 nigga 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
30 Deep, this shit for life, Murdaa Ray and I'm Clyde
My lil' cousin' B.O.D., so he gon' spam wit' [?]
My other 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, niggas 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 [?]
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
Gun line, gun line, don't come across this gun line
Sunshine, sunshine, kinda' think that nigga 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 nigga 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
'Cause I just feel "Drumline" when I hear this typa' shit, y'hear me?
Ashley Booker
Grimeyy!
Gun line, gun line, don't come across this gun line
Sunshine, sunshine, kinda' think that nigga 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 nigga 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
30 Deep, this shit for life, Murdaa Ray and I'm Clyde
My lil' cousin' B.O.D., so he gon' spam wit' [?]
My other 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, niggas 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 [?]
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
Gun line, gun line, don't come across this gun line
Sunshine, sunshine, kinda' think that nigga 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 nigga 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
