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Eric Will
Eric Will
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Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah
(It's Cooley music)
You a lame, you a bust'
You was never one of us
You say "cuz", you bang Blood
****, where they do that stuff?
I got purp, I got kush
I got all of the good herbs
Hit my phone, hit my line
Where you at? What's the time?
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line, hit my line
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line, hit my line
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line, hit my line
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line, hit my line
Girl, hit me up, got what you need
With a couple bottles of that Hennessy
We turnin' up on them late nights
By 2 A.M., got her on her knees
She drop it down for that bankroll
Skinny motherfucker wit' a killer flow
Wear all black like a funeral
Got a couple stacks I'm about to blow
We makin' moves, keep it on the low
Doin' shit they ain't gotta know
Hit me up like "Where you been?"
But truth is, I don't fuck with y'all
Every party, yeah, we wild out
Bad bitches, now they come around
Straight up from the underground
Tryna make my family proud
Looking at what is all different
We changed from the ways that we used to be thinking, okay
Got in the mind set to be the greatest so now we are making all of this paper, okay
Tryna be stepping to me?
Then you better watch how you talkin', okay?
Talkin' cocky, then we load the shotty
Pull up at the party, then we set it off
You a lame, you a bust'
You was never one of us
You say "cuz", you bang Blood
****, where they do that stuff?
I got purp, I got kush
I got all of the good herbs
Hit my phone, hit my line
Where you at? What's the time?
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line, hit my line
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line, hit my line
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line, hit my line
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line, hit my line
Hit my line where the party at
Got my homie that'll spin the tracks
Fuck around as matter fact
Where them bottles, where them bottles at?
Bad bitch, she be grinding up
So bad, make you fall in love
Hit it one time, then I am gone
Sorry, I gotta keep moving along
True shit when I do this keep it movin
Now everybody understanding the movement
Remember the youngin that never got invited to shit
I guess that was in my benefit
Grinded every night and day to find my way
Convey the mess of things to say
Cut the game like a blade
Flow sick: bubonic plague
Only studied one thing, and that's how to be great
Aye, pay, we double that up
Still talkin' shit? I don't give a fuck!
Every day the fanbase is goin up
Counting my blessings, never gave up
Don't be wasting my time or hitting up my line
If you're not about the work that we on
I ain't lettin' no one ever bring me down
I'm tryna get way up, up, and beyond
You a lame, you a bust'
You was never one of us
You say "cuz", you bang Blood
****, where they do that stuff?
I got purp, I got kush
I got all of the good herbs
Hit my phone, hit my line
Where you at? What's the time?
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line, hit my line
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line, hit my line
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line, hit my line
Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line, hit my line
Written by: Eric Will
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