MoneyMansa - Don't Hit My Line Lyrics

Only 19 and I'm getting to the paper
Only 19 and I'm balling like a laker
Bitch I'm sipping lean can you guess my favorite flavor
I don't need no team blocking shit like Derrick Favors

Don't you hit my line
I might do a line
Just to pass the time
That's my bitch she fine
Your ain't worth a dime
She ain't worth the time
Codeine with the lime
It be slowing time
And I'm burning pine
Like it ain't a crime
You can't stop my grind
Imma f*cking shine
Bullets to your spine
Niggas barking like canine
While I'm chilling on cloud nine
All I see is dollar sign
All I want is dollar signs
All I need is dollar signs
Looking back at my time line
I ain't have shit
12th grade I f*cked the baddest bitch
Now my ex the saddest bitch
Why you mad and shit?
Oh you passionate?
Well I'm spazzing bitch
And I'm bagging it
Copped a new whip
I be gassing it
Got my Blunt lit and I ain't passing it
F*ck your expectations I'm surpassing i
Eli pistol grip he be grasping it
F*ck around with us then he blasting it
Cause we ain't having it
He on some savage shit
You can take my life but you can't live this life
Niggas say they got my back they waiting with the knife
Best believe I keep the blade
Slice you up Slade
Turn your bitch into my maid
MTV I got it made
So these niggas throwing shade
I might pop up where you stay
You Microsoft and I don't play
Ondaly
Niggas claim they moving Yay
Bett you won't come sniff my yay
Only yay you know Kanye
Mann I swear y'all niggas gay
While y'all niggas play 2k
I just made a round 2k
I don't even slang no yay
You ain't even sling no yay
Talking bout that f*cking yay
Bitch I grind like everyday