Rick Ross, Meek Mill, Wale & The-Dream – Fine Lines Lyrics

Rick Ross, Meek Mill, Wale & The-Dream – Fine Lines Lyrics
Fine Lines
Rick Ross, Meek Mill, Wale & The-Dream
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    "Fine Lines." - Rick Ross, Meek Mill, Wale & The-Dream

    Album: Too Good To Be True
    Track No: 10

    Some things are too good to be true, hah
    Some things you simply have to ask for forgiveness for
    So please forgive me
    (This is not a new song, but the ways of a poet)

    It's only one in town, ain't no versus
    Can't no nigga do it how I do it, nah
    Fuck 'em all, fuck 'em all
    It's the biggest
    (M-m-maybach music)
    Uh

    I'm bridging the gap (gap), I did it with crack (crack)
    Impeccable flow, scribblin' facts
    Elon money's a must, all the women I lust
    If it wasn't for rap, still keep winning with us
    That's with pen and the paper, I won't quit 'til we made it
    If we beefing, we banging, I won't sleep 'til we slay 'em
    Will Smith with the smack, Chris Rock with the crack
    Then forgot of his dream, Guy Fisher was back

    All you wannabe thugs, rockin' corpse in the club
    Niggas wanted the city, I just wanted the love
    Box chevy's in verse, can you spare me the dirt
    Lot of killers amongst us, I won't speak on the worst
    Lavish livin' is standard, can I paint on this canvas
    Andy Warhol of wars, shit can not be for ransom
    (Shit can not be for ransom, shit can not be for ransom)
    Andy Warhol of wars, shit can not be for ransom

    Our lies scar so deep
    We can't uncross things
    How this came to be
    That I love and hate you at the same time
    Love and hate you at the same time
    Oh
    We record knowledge
    I'm out of knowledge

    North Faces and foams, we grew up in that jawn
    We was ballin' in Gordons before got Jones
    Wake up early and go, still be late to the parties
    Blame the watches I own, I'm showing up Asap Rocky
    Stop me, murakami my carpets
    It's scary at the top, but at the top, we fear the bottom
    What that say about y'all, that can make it off bars
    I played your tape the other day, I'm afraid it's a nah

    It's a label to y'all, it's engraving our scars
    A decade with my guys, tribulations and trials
    My ambition is gifted, it's nothin' baby, I shine
    Wow, that's crazy, all this labor paid for acres and farms
    Hah, well, this thing of ours
    Our DNA is everywhere, we like three Genghis Khan's
    It's the three-headed monster, mashallah that we still on
    And to think some lack the patience, now so who be long

    Yeah
    Uh
    Why these stupid goofy niggas think they groupie huh
    (M-m-maybach music)

    Our lies scar so deep
    We can't uncross things
    How this came to be
    That I love and hate you at the same time
    Love and hate you at the same time

    Niggas I used to know, bitches I used to know
    Crazy how shit go (how shit go)
    Farewell (farewell)

    I may stumble and trip, I won't fumble a brick
    If you come with a diss, I'ma come with the shit
    Neither lacking, I'm loaded, had this bitch in the city
    That's the pussy I purchase, swear you niggas gon' feel it

    Competition I crumble, niggas murder for mumbles
    Know they tappin' my talk, selling kilos all summer
    Got the prices to drop, living nice as the Rock
    Hookahs all through the mansion, it's so nice at the top
    Million dollars in watches, niggas envy my boast

    Yes, it gotta be mine, all that sipping, I toast
    Only dollars I sign, no economy flows
    Heard you work with the feds, another Barnaby Jones
    Not a part of my bones, I just got a new bonus
    So I got a new home, go to war like the Romans
    This is not a new song, but the ways of a poet
    Now it's time to go home, not the same for opponents (not the same for opponents)
    (This is not a new song, but the ways of a poet)

    Our lies scar so deep (so deep)
    We can't uncross things
    How this came to be
    That I love and hate you at the same time
    Love and hate you at the same time (love is gone at same time)

    Crazy how shit go (how shit)
    Farewell (farewell)
    Ha-ha-ha

    Writer(s): Meek Mill, Nixon on the Track, Rick Ross, The-Dream, Trop, Wale.

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