Intro
Yeah, Line 4 Line
Greg Hartley
K. Thomas
Andrew Puckett
Jaytee
Yeah, aye, lets go, lets go!
Verse One (Greg Hartley)
My music is heartfelt and from the soul
I'm Grindin' for all my goals
I'm grindin' and y'all can hear it in my flow
Me and my team we got that flame we bout to blow
Shouts to my girl Grace I finally put her in a song
I'm waiting for him to come back it won't be that long
Hit the beat hard like a Gong
I'm workin' hard until I'm gone
I've had people play me like a pawn
I'm a beast in the night, breaking dawn
I don't get tired, never yawn
I'll go hard on a stage even on a lawn
Only a few on stage with me
Shouts to DJ Freon
You try to knock me out I'll just respawn
Hit me up I might respond
Too many snakes hangin' around like Pythons
I'm always positive like a proton
Professional never wear a clip-on
You gotta get around the edge to figure me out like a jigsaw
Mess around I'm still giving my all
I'm goin' hard until I'm gone
Verse Two (K. Thomas)
Verse Three (Andrew Puckett)
Verse Four (Jaytee)
Four in the morning I never sleep, according to mind, this is what I be
Just a guy with a giant dream, which is funny, cause I said I never sleep
I stay up late and I write a page or two of the things I face
And I debate about this lane, cuz these rappers drive me insane
Let me spin back, the track that's tacked, to the mass of people's brains
Let's play tag, and freeze the raps, and get the facts all straight
I'll never be the type of guy who manipulates what you should do
I'll never be the type to lie and say your fates in this rap game dude
I'm just here to speak my life, I ain't a preacher on Sunday's who
You should come to for a sermon, cause I deal with stuff too
You got it twisted, if you're forgetting, that i ain't a misfit
I'll go ballistic, and if you're witness, know that imma win this
I'll triumph competition, from anyone that it was given from
I'll drive and cause collisions, burnin' every verse that I am on
Don't ever say that I ain't committed, my brand is tatted on my wrist
Don't ever say that I ain't ever listen, like I ain't ever get the gist
This is the mind behind, that comes with each rhyme I find
This just how I, find my parallel's, spitting this line for line
Yeah, Line 4 Line
Greg Hartley
K. Thomas
Andrew Puckett
Jaytee
Yeah, aye, lets go, lets go!
Verse One (Greg Hartley)
My music is heartfelt and from the soul
I'm Grindin' for all my goals
I'm grindin' and y'all can hear it in my flow
Me and my team we got that flame we bout to blow
Shouts to my girl Grace I finally put her in a song
I'm waiting for him to come back it won't be that long
Hit the beat hard like a Gong
I'm workin' hard until I'm gone
I've had people play me like a pawn
I'm a beast in the night, breaking dawn
I don't get tired, never yawn
I'll go hard on a stage even on a lawn
Only a few on stage with me
Shouts to DJ Freon
You try to knock me out I'll just respawn
Hit me up I might respond
Too many snakes hangin' around like Pythons
I'm always positive like a proton
Professional never wear a clip-on
You gotta get around the edge to figure me out like a jigsaw
Mess around I'm still giving my all
I'm goin' hard until I'm gone
Verse Two (K. Thomas)
Verse Three (Andrew Puckett)
Verse Four (Jaytee)
Four in the morning I never sleep, according to mind, this is what I be
Just a guy with a giant dream, which is funny, cause I said I never sleep
I stay up late and I write a page or two of the things I face
And I debate about this lane, cuz these rappers drive me insane
Let me spin back, the track that's tacked, to the mass of people's brains
Let's play tag, and freeze the raps, and get the facts all straight
I'll never be the type of guy who manipulates what you should do
I'll never be the type to lie and say your fates in this rap game dude
I'm just here to speak my life, I ain't a preacher on Sunday's who
You should come to for a sermon, cause I deal with stuff too
You got it twisted, if you're forgetting, that i ain't a misfit
I'll go ballistic, and if you're witness, know that imma win this
I'll triumph competition, from anyone that it was given from
I'll drive and cause collisions, burnin' every verse that I am on
Don't ever say that I ain't committed, my brand is tatted on my wrist
Don't ever say that I ain't ever listen, like I ain't ever get the gist
This is the mind behind, that comes with each rhyme I find
This just how I, find my parallel's, spitting this line for line
( Greg Hartley )
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