cross the line

[Verse]
Swear to God, I feel the pressure when we're talking
Yeah, you made a line, but I would never cross it
Yeah, I'm looking at my mind, I think I lost it
I'm just tweaking off the X, so I'm just talking
He don't want to speak because he off that loud
I just want to help, so can we talk it out?
He's hating on my health, so we gon' walk him down
Bad bitch 'cause she seeming like a constant
Looking at my message, but she not responding
Crashed out and now I'm looking like a monster
Off a Perc, off a Perc, I need a doctor
He was talking about some bread, I get it proper
I'm with Ghoulie in the cut, eating lobster
Harle making money 'cause he got a logger
I could never scam, he owe me like thirty bands, so put it in my hand
That boy hating on me 'cause I know that he a fan
He gon' put a case on me, but I know it's getting dropped
She keep showing ass to me, so I know that she a bop
They won't shut they damn mouth 'cause I know they like to talk
He keep showing a band, like nigga, I don't give a fuck
He keep showing me his gun, like nigga, I don't give a fuck