Sunshine Christo, Vain - LINE lyrics
[Sunshine Christo, Vain - LINE lyrics]
(Jacksxn)
Better not whine (Whine)
Better not cry (Cry) wake up and I grind
Until I fucking fly like a bird in the sky
Your girl, she is fine (Fine)
Now she is mine (Mine)
Almost died, that's a sign
Got the Lambo green like a vine (Like a vine)
Carry my nine (My nine)
Even when I die (When I die)
Your texts are denied
Call the hotline (Hotline)
They were offline (Offline)
Numbers online, I was made by design
I'm divine, I'll shine
Raising the bar line record deals I decline
I don't know what to find
Going up an incline can't recline
I'll line up your hairline
It ain't a straight line
You're in the sidelines
I'm in the front line i cannot be confined
I'm sipping on some wine (Wine)
I'm sipping on moonshine (Moonshine)
Better than Cloud 9 when it
Comes to taking lives (Yeah)
Tell that bitch to hit my line
Please do not waste my time
If you on some bullshit then
I just press decline
Like a credit card I decline
Got my own watch so I run on my own time
Dirtied up my Sprite, it's not lemon
It's not lime
Selling crack at the stop sign
Watch as time flies by
Car goes so fast you won't see me ride by
Make a bitch suicidal, Thirteen Reasons Why
Damn you're gonna kill yourself if
I break up with you? That's great
That's good
Tell that bitch bye bye
She does not have nine lives
She's busy stalking me on my Insta-Live
Run off with that pack like it's a beehive
You're so mad at me
Cause you're stuck behind
I used to stream on DLive
And get thirty viewers
Now I make music and people listen to it yeah
My closet looks like an aisle at H&M
I wake up every morning, got nudes in my DMs
I don't look at them
Cause I don't need them
I can fuck any girl
I can fuck all her friends
Wake up and I grind until I fucking fly
Like a bird in the sky
Your girl, she is fine now she is mine
My fans make me shine
It's almost time, that's a sign
(That's a sign)
Got the Lambo green like a vine (Like a vine)
Carry my nine (My nine)
Even when I die (When I die)
Your texts are denied
Call the hotline (Hotline)
It was offline (Offline) i'm always online
I'm divine, I'll shine
Raising the bar line meeting my deadlines
Record deals I decline
I don't know, please define
Going up an incline can't recline
I'll line up your hairline
It ain't a straight line
You on the sideline, I'm on the front line
I'm in the headlines i cannot be confined
Sipping on moonshine sipping on some wine
When it comes to killing
I'm better than Cloud 9
Better not whine (Whine)
Better not cry (Cry) wake up and I grind
Until I fucking fly like a bird in the sky
Your girl, she is fine (Fine)
Now she is mine (Mine)
Almost died, that's a sign
Got the Lambo green like a vine (Like a vine)
Carry my nine (My nine)
Even when I die (When I die)
Your texts are denied
Call the hotline (Hotline)
They were offline (Offline)
Numbers online, I was made by design
I'm divine, I'll shine
Raising the bar line record deals I decline
I don't know what to find
Going up an incline can't recline
I'll line up your hairline
It ain't a straight line
You're in the sidelines
I'm in the front line i cannot be confined
I'm sipping on some wine (Wine)
I'm sipping on moonshine (Moonshine)
Better than Cloud 9 when it
Comes to taking lives (Yeah)
Tell that bitch to hit my line
Please do not waste my time
If you on some bullshit then
I just press decline
Like a credit card I decline
Got my own watch so I run on my own time
Dirtied up my Sprite, it's not lemon
It's not lime
Selling crack at the stop sign
Watch as time flies by
Car goes so fast you won't see me ride by
Make a bitch suicidal, Thirteen Reasons Why
Damn you're gonna kill yourself if
I break up with you? That's great
That's good
Tell that bitch bye bye
She does not have nine lives
She's busy stalking me on my Insta-Live
Run off with that pack like it's a beehive
You're so mad at me
Cause you're stuck behind
I used to stream on DLive
And get thirty viewers
Now I make music and people listen to it yeah
My closet looks like an aisle at H&M
I wake up every morning, got nudes in my DMs
I don't look at them
Cause I don't need them
I can fuck any girl
I can fuck all her friends
Wake up and I grind until I fucking fly
Like a bird in the sky
Your girl, she is fine now she is mine
My fans make me shine
It's almost time, that's a sign
(That's a sign)
Got the Lambo green like a vine (Like a vine)
Carry my nine (My nine)
Even when I die (When I die)
Your texts are denied
Call the hotline (Hotline)
It was offline (Offline) i'm always online
I'm divine, I'll shine
Raising the bar line meeting my deadlines
Record deals I decline
I don't know, please define
Going up an incline can't recline
I'll line up your hairline
It ain't a straight line
You on the sideline, I'm on the front line
I'm in the headlines i cannot be confined
Sipping on moonshine sipping on some wine
When it comes to killing
I'm better than Cloud 9