(Intro)
Don’t hit my line
I Leveled up and u mad fuck love I rather chase a bag
Yeah I rather chase a bag-
(Hook)
Don’t hit my line
I leveled up and you mad
Fuck love I rather chase a bag
I cannot lie
Sometimes you on my mind
But now I don’t really got the time
Don’t hit my line
I leveled up and you mad
Fuck love I rather chase a bag
I cannot lie
Sometimes you on my mind
But now I don’t really got the time
(Verse 1)
Fuck that fuck love I need big bags
Trust a bitch not again and that big facts
Don’t hit my line unless u talking about some big cash
Lеave that
Message on Rеad if you don’t speak racks
Relax
Roll a fatty cause I need that
Detached all my feelings
When I seen that
Most these bitches ain’t shit and that’s no cap
On that M.o.L shit thought you knew that
Money always comes first
Love will always get you hurt
That’s why I stay by lonely
Most these other bitches flirts
Roll this gas right to the face
Run up cash just like a Race
Now the memories I had with you are getting all erased
Burned
Now you the lesson that I learned
Thought u was forever but I guess the tables turned
That’s life
I can’t control your mind make you love me
But I can control how I make my money
(Hook)
Don’t hit my line
I leveled up and you mad
Fuck love I rather chase a bag
I cannot lie
Sometimes you on my mind
But now I don’t really got the time
Don’t hit my line
I leveled up and you mad
Fuck love I rather chase a bag
I cannot lie
Sometimes you on my mind
But now I don’t really got the time
(Verse 2)
Got no time for that lovey shit
Mr independent what you thought I was a dummy bitch
Ex’s coming back cause they see me getting stupid rich
You a stupid bitch
I know you regret the shit you did
But now I’m back on it
I don’t hit these functions unless I’m getting paid for it
I don’t hit the bitches unless they got some for me
Busy chasing riches
Don’t got time for bitches
Said you wanna win But you burning all your bridges
What a shame
Could’ve put you on game
By you only for the world
And that’s really just a shame
But it’s cool
Nothing really that I can do
So ima keep on counting up until my fingers turn blue
HAHA
BOO HOO
Now it’s like Who’s You
Left your ass in the past
Now you acting Brand New
Now I’m onto better things
And you don’t know what to do
So don’t you try to hit my phone
Cause your ass is ran through
(Hook)
Don’t hit my line
I leveled up and you mad
Fuck love I rather chase a bag
I cannot lie
Sometimes you on my mind
But now I don’t really got the time
Don’t hit my line
I leveled up and you mad
Fuck love I rather chase a bag
I cannot lie
Sometimes you on my mind
But now I don’t really got the time
(Outro)
Yeah bitch don’t hit my line no more
Cause we onto bigger things you feel me !
Dollar bills
Don’t hit my line
I Leveled up and u mad fuck love I rather chase a bag
Yeah I rather chase a bag-
(Hook)
Don’t hit my line
I leveled up and you mad
Fuck love I rather chase a bag
I cannot lie
Sometimes you on my mind
But now I don’t really got the time
Don’t hit my line
I leveled up and you mad
Fuck love I rather chase a bag
I cannot lie
Sometimes you on my mind
But now I don’t really got the time
(Verse 1)
Fuck that fuck love I need big bags
Trust a bitch not again and that big facts
Don’t hit my line unless u talking about some big cash
Lеave that
Message on Rеad if you don’t speak racks
Relax
Roll a fatty cause I need that
Detached all my feelings
When I seen that
Most these bitches ain’t shit and that’s no cap
On that M.o.L shit thought you knew that
Money always comes first
Love will always get you hurt
That’s why I stay by lonely
Most these other bitches flirts
Roll this gas right to the face
Run up cash just like a Race
Now the memories I had with you are getting all erased
Burned
Now you the lesson that I learned
Thought u was forever but I guess the tables turned
That’s life
I can’t control your mind make you love me
But I can control how I make my money
(Hook)
Don’t hit my line
I leveled up and you mad
Fuck love I rather chase a bag
I cannot lie
Sometimes you on my mind
But now I don’t really got the time
Don’t hit my line
I leveled up and you mad
Fuck love I rather chase a bag
I cannot lie
Sometimes you on my mind
But now I don’t really got the time
(Verse 2)
Got no time for that lovey shit
Mr independent what you thought I was a dummy bitch
Ex’s coming back cause they see me getting stupid rich
You a stupid bitch
I know you regret the shit you did
But now I’m back on it
I don’t hit these functions unless I’m getting paid for it
I don’t hit the bitches unless they got some for me
Busy chasing riches
Don’t got time for bitches
Said you wanna win But you burning all your bridges
What a shame
Could’ve put you on game
By you only for the world
And that’s really just a shame
But it’s cool
Nothing really that I can do
So ima keep on counting up until my fingers turn blue
HAHA
BOO HOO
Now it’s like Who’s You
Left your ass in the past
Now you acting Brand New
Now I’m onto better things
And you don’t know what to do
So don’t you try to hit my phone
Cause your ass is ran through
(Hook)
Don’t hit my line
I leveled up and you mad
Fuck love I rather chase a bag
I cannot lie
Sometimes you on my mind
But now I don’t really got the time
Don’t hit my line
I leveled up and you mad
Fuck love I rather chase a bag
I cannot lie
Sometimes you on my mind
But now I don’t really got the time
(Outro)
Yeah bitch don’t hit my line no more
Cause we onto bigger things you feel me !
Dollar bills
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