Hit My Line (feat. Jay Critch, Joey Bada$$ & AKTHESAVIOR)
Ooh
Ooh, yeah
Ooh
Ooh
And you know I got the
My little baby be on it, ask what she gon home with
Twist, snag, I'm in the moment
******* ****, she dont condone it
Gimme that brain, know she got a diploma
***** so good, make me fall in a coma
Think about it, give a ***** a *****
Work of art, she belong in a MOMA
Type of girl you wanna bring to your mama
She play it cool, never startin no drama
Love her cause she just be stackin her commas
President **** like Michelle and Obama
Pina coladas when we in Bahamas
We go to Nobu, dont do Benihanas
Aint gotta question, I know she a rider
Anything that she need, you know that I got
You gotta hit my line, line, line
Shorty so fine, fine, fine
Runnin through my mind, mind, mind
Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine
She gotta hit my line, line, line
Shorty so fine, fine, fine
Runnin through my mind, mind, mind
Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine
She gotta hit my—
I thought you was up when I hit you (Up when I hit you)
I was tryna pull up and come get you (Skrrt)
Tryna get comfortable with you (Comfortable with you)
Maybe live like a Huxtable with you (Huxtable with you)
But I dont really know if Im wit it yet
One thing for sure is that ***** is heaven sent (Heaven sent)
You not the only girl that could get it wet
I could get one to replace you, it's evident (Evident)
But I cant lie, she the realest
This why I dont do the feelins(Dont do the feelins)
Im not with the young, I just seal it
I was just thinkin bout millions (Thinkin bout millions, yeah)
I dont want the stress, I done made it out
I aint got **** to complain about (Uh)
All ice, diamonds pop, like they breakin out
Blue racks when Im checkin the bank account
You gotta hit my line, line, line
Shorty so fine, fine, fine
Runnin through my mind, mind, mind
Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine
She gotta hit my line, line, line
Shorty so fine, fine, fine
Runnin through my mind, mind, mind
Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine
She gotta hit my—
AK, he stay on this pivot
Travel only for the ticket
Smokin ****, defying physics
Yeah, Im high, passing limits
Save your life without a halo, a ***** just tryna go get it
Sippin Henny til I piss it, demigod, how Im liftin
***** Im passin the limits,
Im treatin this **** like a scrimmage
Tell her 'Lets skate ', like its Venice,
After like, 'Reggie, I hit it'
Back to her man now she chillin'
****** yo ***** when Im back on the road
*****s be fakin, they breakin the code
Tell her to back it up, I got the pole
Rover Street *****s, but still got my soul
You gotta hit my line, line, line
Shorty so fine, fine, fine
Runnin through my mind, mind, mind
Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine
She gotta hit my line, line, line
Shorty so fine, fine, fine
Runnin through my mind, mind, mind
Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine
She gotta hit my—