Hit My Line

Put your feelings to the side I let you go
If you anxious got a little more than dro
I know that you love me like I'm coke
I don't wanna fight I wanna fuck

You just hit my line but I won't touch the phone
I can't tolerate the lies but I can send you home
Give a fuck about a bitch I want the money more
Put the cross print on my jacket just to let you know
You just hit my line but I won't touch the phone
I can't tolerate the lies but I can send you home
Give a fuck about a bitch I want the money more
Put the cross print on my jacket just to let you know

I remember sitting in the back now
With your bitch she ain't know how to act now
Tryna make some hundreds got some stacks out
Smoking with your bitch I blew her back out
Rolling up dank big skunk make her nose bleed
I ain't wanna fight her why she gotta fear me
See me with the boys pop them better pop me
Day ones to the top ain't nothing gonna stop me

You look like a shooting star in my eye
Pop another pill ain't you say you wanna die
Ring on my finger got tears in your eye
I don't wanna feel nothing tonight

You just hit my line but I won't touch the phone
I can't tolerate the lies but I can send you home
Give a fuck about a bitch I want the money more
Put the cross print on my jacket just to let you know
You just hit my line but I won't touch the phone
I can't tolerate the lies but I can send you home
Give a fuck about a bitch I want the money more
Put the cross print on my jacket just to let you know

Put your feelings to the side I let you go
If you anxious got a little more than dro
I know that you love me like I'm coke
I don't wanna fight I wanna fuck



Credits
Writer(s): Lil Spilk
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