D/C - BANGIN' MY LINE lyrics

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D/C - BANGIN' MY LINE lyrics

[Intro - JusReign] Yo this is JusReign, and you're listening to Richvale Summer you f**in' b**h, and Pryde you s** Thankyou [Intro 2 - Pryde] Real sh**, real sh** Your plug, I finessed it Your girl, I finessed it Holdon, break it down I just got one more thing to say, Richvale Summer [Verse 1] Rollin' that weed with a baddy, she drivin', she whippin' the ride Pushin' some serious sh** so she really take care of her car like there's children inside Outfit on take, got some serious reps, I'm just breakin' your neck, I'm just k**in' your eyes Savin' the day like the hero, but man if you really look close boy a villain arrived I touch down like AYE, I just walked off like holdup Me and Danny 'bout to go hammy up in your town, and y'all can't control us We ain't came from the hood but we still go buck What you give boy? Still no f**s, I'm the real Sho'nuff Shorty on the pill, but she blowin' up my phone, but I will not cuff I'm screamin', screamin', screamin', screamin', I've been through enough sh** Spent it all but still I'm still ballin' on this budget Got a shorty who I f** with, not in love with, but she blowin' up my phone trynna wonder what I'm doin~ [Hook] Comin' from that North Side I got b**hes all on my mind, I got money comin' on time, bank look like I'm doin' mad crimes I got b**hes, bros, business flow, they keep bangin' my line I got b**hes, bros, business flow, they keep bangin' my line [Verse 2] Holdup, holdup, holdup, holdup Pop that p**y for the chinky kid You just like "Wait did he really say that?" b**h I think he did s** dick for some Trukfit, what's with all these f**boys trynna bu*t kiss, maybe cause I came up from the underground, been through all the tough sh** and everything I write sound crispy like a cutlet (I'm down) I walk in like I'm lethal, black chicks, white chicks, "Hi nice to meet ya'" Smoke somethin', get high with the crew, I mean so damn high you look like my people I need to go on vacation, my shows are amazin', my clothes are mistaken for style There's money in piles, but I just invest it to make more and spend it on flyin' Now maybe if you were in my shoes, you would be ignorant too, you would talk sh** like a fool, come and get lit with the crew Do all the sh** that you said you do But you live a basic a** life, you got a basic a** b**h and a basic a** mind You hate on me and waste time, if you need me bang on my line, just bang on my line Run up [Hook] (x2)