
don't come for a line - big yaya lyrics
n0body dead? tell my shooters spin again
lv boots we ain’t doing timberland
took a flight to the plug, don’t do middlemen
probably [?] just calling up fen again
who at the door? nah money don’t let him in
pockets [?] they asking what set i’m in, i’m a grincher baby not a gentleman
tracking the packs coming from switzerland
vv’s water, when the gang pull up, start drizzling
my shooter start to pop, he ain’t with the dribbling
told me [?] then i get to scribbling
we got the [?]
got a switch* won’t aim still hit him and him
running down my louis, we don’t do the timberland
no less than an eight in my trap that’s the minimum
so don’t come for a line
why you wasting my time?
got it out the mud i desеrve to shine
i’m tired of [?]
i told ya’ll thе lifestyle
n*gga you just rhyme
you tryna copy watch and try and give me time
told my daughter we gon make it out give me time
it’s a matter of time that you [?]
i done came a long way from serving dimes
know your trap jumping when it make a line
try to run up this glizzy make him rewind
[?] who fine?
poppin these percs, like i got a bad spine
so drop the mata, i don’t want the hyme
plus my [?] from behind
i’m grinch yeah i call it grime
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