paroles de chanson Line Of Fire Pt. 5 - Streetz , Nines , Fatz , Fundz , Storm
Zino
Records
Why
you
fear
me?
gotta
ask
yourself
that
From
I
was
13
I've
been
known
burst
off
my
strap
Off
my,
switching
lanes
starting
learning
to
rap
It's
just
the
game
now
these
niggas
feel
is
learning
to
dab
We
don't
dab
we
don't
bop
we
don't
lean
We
be
on
the
curb
side
with
sweets
in
the
machine
A
machine,
Violate
who?
Think
to
stand
where?
Bullets
in
your
face
make
your
nigga
have
to
stand
clear
Seven
on
some
jewels
Sevwn
on
some
shoes
Point
me
out
then
I'll
probably
spray
seven
out
the
tool
Out
the,
Visions
of
Wayne
now
I'm
seeing
Reece
All
my
close
friends,
Close
friends
seem
to
be
deceased
Dare
a
nigga
say
Likkle
T
up
on
a
track
Be
the
first
one
known
for
hand
squeezing
my
strap
Till
the
hearse
run
over
and
they
leave
in
the
back
I'm
a
Church
Road
soldier
let
me
leave
it
at
that
Zino
in
veins
ain't
no
fear
in
my
heart
Ask
my
nigga
likkle
T
Cuh
he
was
there
from
the
start
I
ain't
broke
but
I
miss
Cash
10
Chains
on
bitches
catching
whiplash
I
had
stacks
before
rap
niggas
been
eating
Walk
in
Louie
kop
the
whole
spring
season
They
acting
like
I
don't
clap
niggas
Like
I
weren't
a
hitta
way
before
I
had
hittas
I
be
jumping
out
with
cannons
Gun
down
niggas
from
the
front
door
Masked
up
niggas
can't
see
me
in
my
Tom
Fords
Cruddy
motherfucker
from
the
get
go
Ten
toe,
niggas
have
to
move
when
I
say
so
You
should
have
saw
them
niggas
running
for
their
life
I
got
the
long
chopper
at
the
end
its
got
a
knife
You
get
burst,
so
I
don't
wan'
hear
about
no
competition
Cah
I
beat
corn
at
any
little
opposition
I'm
with
my
hitta
and
I'm
chilling
near
the
staircase
Telling
me
he
done
the
mazza
then
I
tell
him
fair
play
However
it
is
they
gotta
get
it
All
them
niggas
pussy
at
heart
and
I
can
bet
it
Mans
clappers,
all
eyes
on
me
I
got
them
niggas
shook
like
they
wan'
go
pee
Niggas
freeze
up
and
I
ain't
even
back
the
cannon
out
You
ain't
bout
no
crud
chatty
mouth
Zino
in
veins
ain't
no
fear
in
my
heart
Ask
my
nigga
likkle
T
Cuh
he
was
there
from
the
start
I
ain't
broke
but
I
miss
Cash
10
Chains
on
bitches
catching
whiplash
I
had
stacks
before
rap
niggas
been
eating
Walk
in
Louie
kop
the
whole
spring
season
They
acting
like
I
don't
clap
niggas
Like
I
weren't
a
hitta
way
before
I
had
hittas
Feeling
like
the
king
at
what
I
do
I'm
bagging
white
with
couple
divas
in
the
room
They
roll
it
up
and
give
me
2's
Hands
dirty
talking
hella
different
food
So
when
they
pass
it
I
can't
even
hold
a
zoot
They
hold
it
up
and
give
me
2's
Hold
it
up
if
you
be
juggin'
getting
loot
Cos
I
know
niggas
that
be
really
making
moves
We
getting
money
then
it's
deuce
So
much
reload
man
I
could
of
bought
a
coupe
Early
morning
posted
with
a
cup
of
soup
And
all
them
packs
are
getting
moved
I
was
right
outside
of
Pak's
go
ask
them
youts
But
being
broke
some
more
my
nigga
I
refuse
Like
you
don't
wanna
flash
them
jewels
Early
morning
treat
my
shit
just
like
a
movie
Like
a
scene
from
set
it
off
in
[?]
Suits
I'll
shoot
anything
that
moves
I
was
the
hottest,
still
the
hottest
in
the
room
I
do
numbers
plus
do
runnings
in
the
booth
They
doing
JuJu
on
my
views
[?]Likkle
sipping
nigga
on
the
roofs
I
shoot
crap
cuh
that
nigga
bit
the
fruit
I'll
blow
your
marrow
through
the
roof
Zino
in
veins
ain't
no
fear
in
my
heart
Ask
my
nigga
likkle
T
Cuh
he
was
there
from
the
start
I
ain't
broke
but
I
miss
Cash
10
Chains
on
bitches
catching
whiplash
I
had
stacks
before
rap
niggas
been
eating
Walk
in
Louie
kop
the
whole
spring
season
They
acting
like
I
don't
clap
niggas
Like
I
weren't
a
hitta
way
before
I
had
hittas
Life
long
beef
if
a
nigga
touch
me
Blow
him
out
his
polo,
Blow
him
out
his
rugby
Real
hood
niggas
ain't
out
in
country
Make
city
boy
money
and
I
make
my
gun
beat
Wickedness
any
time
my
tongue
speaks
Cops
nicked
me
and
the
other
side
tried
to
done
me
Still
the
rifles
fully
loaded
tell
a
nigga
come
see
Crack
and
heroin
got
a
nigga
on
fleek
Wavey
like
a
boat
driver
Swear
niggas
on
fire
like
the
ghost
rider
Pulled
up
in
the
Lambo
on
some
low
tires
Now
she's
in
my
lap
looking
like
a
nose
diver
I
been
cold
since
secondary
Now
they
fuck
around
and
call
a
nigga
legendary
And
even
out
the
hood
I
got
the
weaponry
Cuh
its
real
suh
niggas
never
heavy
Zino
in
veins
ain't
no
fear
in
my
heart
Ask
my
nigga
likkle
T
Cuh
he
was
there
from
the
start
I
ain't
broke
but
I
miss
Cash
10
Chains
on
bitches
catching
whiplash
I
had
stacks
before
rap
niggas
been
eating
Walk
in
Louie
kop
the
whole
spring
season
They
acting
like
I
don't
clap
niggas
Like
I
weren't
a
hitta
way
before
I
had
hittas
You
can
tell
flip
in
swag
dripping
no
time
chilling
Phone
clicking
stay
pitching
Look
I'm
on
the
grind
but
I
still
wear
runaways
Told
my
girl
keep
up,
Neat
up
I
don't
have
bummy
days
I
don't
understand
though,
I'm
in
the
bando
Bummy
niggas
still
loaning
I
call
them
Rambo
If
a
chick
don't
like
me
then
a
pagans
got
that
Side
ting
said
she's
out
I've
been
waiting
on
that
Dumb
hoe,
ringing
off
my
blower
If
there's
a
flood
and
she
had
a
ark
still
wouldn't
wanna
know
her
Something
about
flying
birds
it
just
feels
right
Got
George
waiting
for
man
he's
just
a
grill
type
In
the
club
step
on
my
kicks
you
better
hit
the
deck
You
half
play
dirty
if
crept
protect
I
sold
day
time
and
night
time
Plus
the
youngers
pitch
green
full
90
no
half
time
Zino
in
veins
ain't
no
fear
in
my
heart
Ask
my
nigga
likkle
T
Cuh
he
was
there
from
the
start
I
ain't
broke
but
I
miss
Cash
10
Chains
on
bitches
catching
whiplash
I
had
stacks
before
rap
niggas
been
eating
Walk
in
Louie
kop
the
whole
spring
season
They
acting
like
I
don't
clap
niggas
Like
I
weren't
a
hitta
way
before
I
had
hittas
1 Outro
2 Pictures in a Frame
3 Rubber Bands (feat. RAY BLK & Skrapz)
4 Trapstar
5 Liz
6 Eagles (feat. Fundz)
7 Haze (feat. Fundz)
8 Same Way
9 I See You Shining
10 Oh My (feat. SL, Yung Fume & Tiggs Da Author)
11 Tony Soprano
12 Venting
13 Re-Up (feat. Trapstar Toxic)
14 Make It Up 2 U (feat. Haile WSTRN)
15 Line Of Fire Pt. 5
16 Cash Interlude
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