This is a song about "Get line"

People tryna get a line in the bathroom

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

Get me in line with traditions well you know what?

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

If you didn't get what that line was saying

Straight g thing, double m g thing

I'm running out of time

No more waiting in a line

She take two man one time

Till i shine at the finish line/

I took my number, i waited in line

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Shes just hopin for a quick line

Westside, bitch i run mine

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine