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Cross that line

Convict

Up Front, yeah

Convikt Muzik

Ross, Triple C's

If you ever cross that line

I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save ya

I got a whole bunch of gorillas

Ready to pull the trigga

And we all for that paper

Comin' from a life of crime

Tryna be on my best behavior

You see my rep's gettin' bigger

But still that same ***

Bustin' shots at them haters

But only if you cross that line

I was birthed in the ***

But what made it worse, every first is a packed house

Little brother knowin' life illegal

No toys, just playin' wit pipes and needles

I'm gon' find knights and regals

5000 on the paint just so life will see ya

Green cards for the free lunch

Now his green cards scream larger than seats crush

Big *** for the other side

Try me I'ma teach his momma homicide

I wanna see his momma eyes

I done cried 20 years now I'm runnin' dry

If you ever cross that line

I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save ya

I got a whole bunch of gorillas

Ready to pull the trigga

And we all for that paper

Comin' from a life of crime

Tryna be on my best behavior

You see my rep's gettin' bigger

But still that same ***

Bustin' shots at them haters

But only if you cross that line

Don't cross that line

Hopin' that you don't cross that line

Don't cross that line

Baby, don't cross that line

When I'm low on funds, I'ma load up

Slap ya in the head I'ma open one

African in bed, she just hope I'm done

See the voodoo priest, then the *** gon' come

Open up a drum, I'm eatin' Oprah crumbs

Got poor credit, got *** debit

Walk in the 40-40, I'ma score, bet it

Four tennis chains ***, I'm progetic

But the 4 pellets will getcha prosthetics

If you don't get it, just don't let it

A life sentence is a light sentence

All my homies got 'em, they just like business

If you ever cross that line

I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save ya

I got a whole bunch of gorillas

Ready to pull the trigga

And we all for that paper

Comin' from a life of crime

Tryna be on my best behavior

You see my rep's gettin' bigger

But still that same ***

Bustin' shots at them haters

But only if you cross that line

Don't cross that line

Hopin' that you don't cross that line

Don't cross that line

Baby, don't cross that line

Don't push me, I ain't ***

You 'Would be killas', that is 'Could be'

The last minute of your last breath

I'm the last entrance right before your last step

Shot a *** papa, my block gotta

Cross the line, pay the fine, cop dollar

No matter you're age, creed or color

Can't cut it, stay choppin' through the butter

Critics wonder will I last long

Even though I showed my *** on my last song

I gets my mash on, no mask on

Cross Ross, baby, it'll be a sad song

If you ever cross that line

I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save ya

I got a whole bunch of gorillas

Ready to pull the trigga

And we all for that paper

Comin' from a life of crime

Tryna be on my best behavior

You see my rep's gettin' bigger

But still that same ***

Bustin' shots at them haters

But only if you cross that line

Don't cross that line

Hopin' that you don't cross that line

Don't cross that line

Baby, don't cross that line

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