Line of Fire - Chase N. Cashe, Kobe

Sitting in the studio apartment, room full of clothes

Music equipment and garbage from the fast food I just ran through

Spent my last on that shit ‘cause a nigga been starving

Still getting high, keep a bape shirt on

Once I get this phone call Irma get this work gone

Irma get this work off, get my rent paid

My land lord stay tripping ‘cause the rent late

I swear to God, man, I can’t stand that bitch face

She kicked me out, now I’m staying at my bitch place

She hold it down for a nigga in a big way

But she bad as fuck and got big cake

My pockets hurting and she know I need fresh gear

She give me half of the money when the check clear

I don’t know why she tripping, talking about ain’t shit

Had to break it with the bitch in a quick year

Now I’m sleeping on a couch in my little nigga house

Asking God «How the hell I even get here?»

I need some quick, quick cash and a quick, leak gash

Anything, just to get rich fast

(Pre-Hook — Chase N Cashe)

Until them people made me slow down

Handcuffed in the back of patrol now

Jail cell is where they trying to make my home now

Praying that I get this bail money from a phone dial

I’m just hoping that they picked up

Collect all when I hear a

One ring, two rings, three rings, four rings

Nigga, pick up!

(Chorus Kobe)

I’m in a line of fire, and niggas taking shots at me

Niggas taking shots, but I’m sending them right back

Niggas ain’t stopping me

No, I can’t stop, if it’s like this right now

Imagine how the top gon' be

Imagine how the top gon' be

All I know is niggas ain’t stopping me

No one ain’t stopping me

(Verse 2 — Chase N Cashe)

Hard times, I’m familiar with ‘em

I’m going through some things now, but I’m dealing with ‘em

I had to drop a couple friends, wasn’t feeling niggas

You know I only play the cards, god deal me, nigga!

Be on the road with my dogs try to make it crack

I do a 20 minute show just to make some stacks

Remember when I couldn’t find a booth ‘cause I couldn’t find a loop

Was dress to impress, but couldn’t even buy some food

Ramen noodles from the 99 cents store

Making beats, ‘cause the dream was to get more

Double time on my tempo

I had to speed up, re up, ‘cause they didn’t wanna see me up

I had to get up, get out, now I’m kicking my feet up

Underrating my style but tell ‘em all sleep up!

Irma shake up the world and wake ‘em when I creep up

Let me shout out the SC, you know that we up

See the pain and the scars it all happen like so

For my age I’m a Don, better act like you don’t know

Sail away from the snitches, niggas acting like hoes

And away from the cops, they always on the watch

(Pre-Hook — Chase N Cashe)

Until them people made me slow down

Handcuffed in the back of patrol now

Jail cell is where they trying to make my home now

Praying that I get this bail money from a phone dial

I’m just hoping that they picked up

Collect all when I hear a

One ring, two rings, three rings, four rings

Nigga, pick up!

(Chorus Kobe)

I’m in a line of fire, and niggas taking shots at me

Niggas taking shots, but I’m sending them right back

Niggas ain’t stopping me

No, I can’t stop, if it’s like this right now

Imagine how the top gon' be

Imagine how the top gon' be

All I know is niggas ain’t stopping me

No one ain’t stopping me