DeJ Loaf – Cross That Line lyrics

Don’t say my name, my
Yeah, mink jacket, yeah

Mink jacket, I didn’t have to ride no coat tails
Tried to break me down, they wanted me to forfeit
Devil out to get me, okay, I’m finna cause hell
C’s on my shoes like I’m riding down Slauson
From the murder cap, you can get it started
They took shots and they missed they target
This for all the b****** that thought I lost it
Big a** crib, type of s*** you get lost in

Still got my got up, do you believe in karma?
Should I kill these b****** and invest in some coffins?
B**** don’t want smoke, no, she don’t want no problems
I had to cut these n***** off, I had to get around some bosses

Don’t cross that line, ’cause we gon’ get with you
Better bite your tongue, don’t say my name
All y’all soft, see, I’m ridin’ with a bad b****, but she was taught
Don’t cross that line, ’cause we gon’ get with you
Better bite your tongue, don’t say my name
And she strippin’, she said that she bartend
Bad little b****, I heard her daddy worth a fortune

You be acting like you with this s***
You really, really with this s***?
Free my n***** when they innocent
Free my n*****, they all innocent
N***** thought I was done with this s*** (Done)
I’m bout to start having fun with this s***
Might start throwing 1’s in this b****
Lately, I been having fun with the drip

Still got my got up, do you believe in karma?
Should I kill these b****** and invest in some coffins?
B**** don’t want smoke, no, she don’t want no problems
I had to cut these n***** of, I had to get around some bosses

Don’t cross that line, ’cause we gon’ get with you
Better bite your tongue, don’t say my name
All y’all soft, see, I’m ridin’ with a bad b****, but she was taught
Don’t cross that line, ’cause we gon’ get with you
Better bite your tongue, don’t say my name
And she strippin’, she said that she bartend
Bad little b****, I heard her daddy worth a fortune

Ain’t no n***** like the ones I got
And yeah, you cars but not the ones I cop
Everybody claim they’re shooters ’til somebody gets shot
I still can move around the country, bring it back to the block
Ain’t no b****** like the ones I got
Yeah, you got broads but not the ones I got
Goin’ out with a bang, gotta shoot my shot
Middle fingers in the air, I’m screamin’, “F*** all my opps”

Still got my got up, do you believe in karma?
Should I kill these b****** and invest in some coffins?
B**** don’t want smoke, no, she don’t want no problems
I had to cut these n***** of, I had to get around some bosses

Don’t cross that line, ’cause we gon’ get with you
Better bite your tongue, don’t say my name
All y’all soft, see, I’m ridin’ with a bad b****, but she was taught
Don’t cross that line, ’cause we gon’ get with you
Better bite your tongue, don’t say my name
And she strippin’, she said that she bartend
Bad little b****, I heard her daddy worth a fortune

Don’t say my name (Yeah), yeah
Don’t say my name (Goin’ out with a bang)
Don’t say my name (Middle fingers in the air)
You better not say my name (Woah), yeah