With your hook and line, us to blow away With your hook and line, us to blow away With your hook and line, us to blow away With your hook and line, us
With your hook & line Us to blow away With your hook & line Us to blow away With your hook & line Us to blow away With your hook & line Us to blow away
your hook and line i still blow away with your hook and line i still blow away with your hook and line i'm still blown away with your hook and line i
With your hook and line i still blow away with your hook and line i still blow away with your hook and line i'm still blown away with your hook and line
much my shit costing Kill I rhyme them fronting on me like bitch with koby bryan Bitch em’all time hit em’ with a punch line make sure to hook tight
I got a bitty from the city and my hair looking pretty Oh you didn’t No bullshit and you gonna get it [busta rhymes] Yo, I’m a get it and give it to
chick, she by my side About two more wait-in outside Pull out the red carpet walk past the line Pass the keys, tell 'em please valet my ride And just -
of spaghetti Assault and batteries, but my trunk stay "everready" Assault and battery if you scared you never ready And yeah I went green, and 26's on
Next time you see me in these streets, I'm on high alert So go and come with that bullshit and leave bust Betta make sure your ready before you pull a stunt [Hook
fight With my squad in the back ready to black ok?!! (ok) And you don’t want that Nah you don’t want that [hook: marcy] We got that hot shit
at night and fall asleep Wake up with new techniques Grab the pen and place it on some loose leaf Nothin' soft, always the tough meat The white paper and blue lines
bulletproof. The war broke out at the break of dawn, it emptied out the streets Joey and his brothers suffered terrible defeats Till they ventured out behind the lines and
up on you I'ma get him and I spill like I s'posed to do And If I roll wit you Ima be that little nigga off the hook man Talk about look man If I see anigga
daily tryna write these tunes And for you to stress a nigga like I?m running these hoes is outta line Goodbye to your life, pack up your clothes and go [Hook
