STEP OVER LINES

Vintagé .

Who, woah!
Tell me what's the word baby?
Don't got time I'm paper chasing
Tryna hop out of that Mercedes
I fucked his bitch now he regurgitating
Big on handing out cold shoulders
She dropped down like bread in a toaster
Don't make me have to put you on a poster
Baby I'm the fucking plug tell me what you need?
Said I'm triple O now she on her knees
Way I double waist think I'm Japanese
Upped my rank bae I'm overseas
These AK's cutting thru trees
Baby you a add on, you a extra, I'll be fine if you leave me
Already know I'm him boy I don't compete
Been against the grain you going up stream
Lets see how far you go
You need to get off yo ass little bro
With a mind like that have a bag on the floor
My connection with you is passed triple O
I be hard on my twins cause I know they can do more
When I don't answer the phone she do the most
Don't care where you at nigga stay on yo side
Don't step over lines
Bitch my niggas is piranhas!
When they smell blood they gone get to chomping!
This bitch say my name she dripping like a faucet
Run all of yo shit you don't got a option!
This car go past 700 you can't, dodge us
He keep flexing that bank, rob em
Would never touch on her twat smell like Davy Jones locker
Raised by bats, and stay up in the cat like Robin
Who, woah!
Tell me what's the word baby?
Don't got time I'm paper chasing
Tryna hop out of that Mercedes
I fucked his bitch now he regurgitating
Big on handing out cold shoulders
She dropped down like bread in a toaster
Don't make me have to put you on a poster
Baby I'm the fucking plug tell me what you need?
Said I'm triple O now she on her knees
Way I double waist think I'm Japanese
Upped my rank bae I'm overseas
These AK's cutting thru trees
Baby you a add on, you a extra, I'll be fine if you leave me
Already know I'm him boy I don't compete
I been going!
Too fast on the dash tryna run away from my past
Always been a sucker for the love already know I'm fumbling if she bad
But I had to move on I can't do it no more
Got all these plans tryna be the man, but soon we gone be on
Don't care where you at nigga stay on yo side
Don't step over lines
Bitch my niggas is piranhas!
When they smell blood they gone get to chomping!
This bitch say my name she dripping like a faucet
Run all of yo shit you don't got a option!
This car go past 700 you can't, dodge us
He keep flexing that bank, rob em
Would never touch on her twat smell like Davy Jones locker
Raised by bats, and stay up in the cat like Robin

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