On Tha Linë
Yeah, how does he does it? (Ah, yeah)
Stuck in the mix, mix pills, yeah, 'cause I love it (Phew, yeah)
Forty-five seconds, you in and you out for a dozen (Phew)
Yeah, and it's way too far, gonna save that sh*t, I won't touch it (Yeah)
Back off a shot, gon' break, kick back like buckets
Snappin' the fakes in my circle like Kit-Kat does it
I could take your lil' b**ch if I want to, yeah, but I doesn't (But I doesn't, hey)
I just chopped up the G65, took it straight out the shop, take it back to my house (Woo)
They ask how the hell I make money, I couldn't even tell 'em 'cause I don't know how (Ah)
Turn up that beat 'til it's blazin', yeah, turn up the beat 'til it bounce (Yeah)
I'm too far gone, couldn't save that sh*t, so I'm Perc'ed out, yeah, on the couch (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm a big dog, yeah, you a mouse (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can't even rock with it, you not a boss (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I done invented this sh*t, that's my sauce (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'm gon' rock out at every show (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You not my twin, you not my bro (Hey, hey)
Everywhere I go, I'm takin' my pole
Yeah, we drippin'
It's syrup, that's alright, no trippin'
Yeah, sippin' on syrup all day, couldn't hold it in, I'm p**sin'
He done put everything on the line, on the kid, now he end up missin'
When you got a lot of money comin' in, then you better start the big tippin' (Flip it)
Yeah, how does he does it? (Ah, yeah)
Stuck in the mix, mix pills, yeah, 'cause I love it (Phew, yeah)
Forty-five seconds, you in and you out for a dozen (Phew)
Yeah, and it's way too far, gonna save that sh*t, I won't touch it (Yeah)
Back off a shot, gon' break, kick back like buckets
Snappin' the fakes in my circle like Kit-Kat does it
I could take your lil' b**ch if I want to, yeah, but I doesn't (But I doesn't, hey)
I just chopped up the G65, took it straight out the shop, take it back to my house (Woo)
They ask how the hell I make money, I couldn't even tell 'em 'cause I don't know how (Ah)
Turn up that beat 'til it's blazin', yeah, turn up the beat 'til it bounce (Yeah)
I'm too far gone, couldn't save that sh*t, so I'm Perc'ed out, yeah, on the couch (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm a big dog, yeah, you a mouse (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can't even rock with it, you not a boss (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I done invented this sh*t, that's my sauce (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'm gon' rock out at every show (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
