Jay Cee - Life Line lyrics

[Verse 1 - Major Bless] I went from flippin' bricks, just to make a building Now i'm flippin' bricks, just to have a home for them children If you know what i'm talking bout, I guessed you live it n***a's talking bout that beef, while we're grillin' No love for them n***a's, take they life call it stealin' Yeah, me and my team gon' ride till the end, (end) Yeah, me and my team gon' slide till they blessed Regardless what they talkin' bout, we countin' bread By the millions, Or in these visions My conscious tellin' me hit a lick, Don't stop & bust a mission Always stay lifted like i'm on suspensions Up & down, I hit the clouds above all ceilings [Hook - Jay-Cee] You keep on talkin' but you ain't know what life like Livin' on the dime, like it's yo last time Always doing sh**, like crime is yo life line Step into my shoes if you want to know what my life like. [2x's] [Verse 2 - Jay-Cee] Uh huh, I talked to the ghost in the night Tellin' me everything gon' be alright Things lookin' outta sight, I wipe my eyes What I see in the mornin', where i'm posed to be I'm posted up, lookin' up, always got another steige Motherf**a's ain't know the deal, if i'm sendin' I'm sendin' a blessing, i'm winnin', that's the way it posed to be Who next to me? Who close to the illest, the realest MC In the Midwest, blessed, & tough, Don't front I got it like rock, paper, scissors, & i got the rock Yeah, b**h it's a lock, it's native's in the 402 Stayin' on, what like how we posted motherf**a And we livin' any way we want hoe, it's on live [Hook - Jay-Cee] You keep on talkin' but you ain't know what life like Livin' on the dime, like it's yo last time Always doing sh**, like crime is yo life line Step into my shoes if you want to know what my life like. [2x's] [Verse 3 - Major Bless] See em peekin' out this window, in this one man cellar Blank walls, blank walls all around me, can you feel me? Closed calls from long distance, tell me if you heard me Holla if you hear me, but you know, neva ever let that pain show Cause my grandma used to carry the iron, just to take them wrinkles out them clothes There's rain over here my n***a, We under the weather My n***a's either locked up, 6 feet under, or layed out on them stretchers Knowing that it could've been better, but i switch up Going fast, 6 Speed, like what the f**, we gon' crash Hopin' that we don't run out of luck I need a blessing in my life Tell me what's a real n***a appetite? It's about gettin' that bread if i remember right [Hook - Jay-Cee] You keep on talkin' but you ain't know what life like Livin' on the dime, like it's yo last time Always doing sh**, like crime is yo life line Step into my shoes if you want to know what my life like. [2x's]