Lyrics FineLine - Jaoquin

It's a fine line between me and most niggas
Yea they don't wanna shoot but I will
But I will
Yea they don't wanna shoot but I will
Yeuh
Tell me why I aint even got no option gettin to the cake like a baker
I been chilling in the crib meditating
While these niggas out here steady wasting
All they time yea I wonder where they went
Blew another night then that day in
Smoke another night next day came in
Thank God I don't really work third shift
Why niggas think I'm playin
All this pain no I can't say it
But I move around like it's not shit
Came toe to toe with Satan
Wonder why my mind is racing
Wonder why I'm always smoking
Wonder why I'm always toking
Wonder why Im always joking

If you can't see the picture I'm painting
Been losing my shit real slowly
All od these drugs I'm fainting
Yea they told me no one can hold me
Nobody here to console me
Right back all by my lonely
Run a stack get back my feelings
Choppa black no Rollypolly
I don't do no shady dealings
I'm moving to cozy cozy
These niggas wanna see the vision
But they do not even know me
Keep the Mac in a glass case like its a trophy
If I let it go yea that bitch poking
Try to hoe me nigga I aint for it
Try to hoe me nigga I aint for it
Yea

Tell me why I aint even got no option gettin to the cake like a baker
I been chilling in the crib meditating
While these niggas out here steady wasting
All they time yea I wonder where they went
Blew another night then that day in
Smoke another night next day came in
Thank God I don't really work third shift
Why niggas think I'm playin
All this pain no I can't say it
But I move around like it's not shit
Came toe to toe with Satan
Wonder why my mind is racing
Wonder why I'm always smoking
Wonder why I'm always toking
Wonder why I'm always joking

Imma strike like I was bowling
Like Mike Im steady balling
That's why his shawty calling
Niggas know I'm all in I aint got no option
No I am not stopping I need fat pockets
I need fat pockets
Tell me what's on that other Side
Tell me where my niggas went when they died
This sum shit I can't ask my mom
This that shit I gotta watch my partners
Yea Yea Yea
As of recently niggas gotta watch they partners
Yea Yea Yea
Shit real sad gotta look over my shoulder
Yea Yea Yea
Yea these niggas wanna wrap around like a cobra
Yea Yea Yea
But I ain't goin' yea