This is a song about "Ginger vinnie weed ain t got a line"

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

You'd be walking a fine line

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

Y'all niggas #got #no #lines like a whole line of #cordless #open #phones

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

But have a meaning in each line

My guy got all the good weed

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

No more waiting in a line

My gold rollie tell time