Line of Scrimmage lyrics
by Don Trip
[Intro]
Don't you step 'cross that line
It may cost you your life
Oh
Oh, don't cross that line
Oh (DTdaKidd)
Oh, don't cross that line (Yeah, yeah, beat those drums, yeah)
[Verse]
Keep my name up out your motherf*ckin' mouth, b*tch, or else
I'll have shooters in your house like an elf on a shelf
Ho you did this to yourself, my lil' partners off the rails
To be honest, don't know why the f*ck they let him out that cell
He's a menace to society, he ain't got all his screws
Gotta watch him 'cause he stupid and he might just try me too
My heart cold as a McFlurry, ain't sh*t sweet, but I'm not worried
He know I will pop his ass and thеn pray for him to get buried
I be tryna keep it civil, but you n*ggas keep forgеttin'
I come fresh up out the trenches, super heavyweight division
With the monkeys and gorillas, I know prostitutes and dealers
Trey-8118 the jungle, I know college kids and killers
Hold up, how 'bout we just stick to gettin' this bread 'fore sh*t get ign'ant?
You know all my n*ggas hitters once you cross the line of scrimmage
I got no use for forgiveness, if it's up, let's touch the ceiling
We come whackin' all your partners 'til the score up double digits
b*tch, I'm volatile, don't bother me, I'm tryna keep it positive
Rather be uplifting, but I still'll feed you hollow tips
I just wanna take my wife to dinner in my rocket ship
She deserves a little one-on-one sometimes without the kids
Think she takin' shots at me and I got zero tolerance
I'll body them, then go home, kick my feet up on the ottoman
I don't do no diss records, just M-16s and shell catchers
So keep me out your motherf*ckin' mentions if you know better, on Pif
[Outro]
Don't you step 'cross that line (Long live Pif, yeah)
It may cost you your life (I said keep me out your motherf*ckin' mentions if you know better, on Pif)
Oh (Long live Pif)
Oh, don't cross that line
Oh (DTdaKidd)
Oh, don't cross that line (Beat those drums)