Hook (N A I M):
Why you
Blowing my line
Know you look fine
But I can't call you mine
I stay up on my grind
Lose track of time
Cuz I can't fall behind
Why you
Blowing my line
Know you look fine
But I can't call you mine
I stay up on my grind
Lose track of time
Cuz I can't fall behind
Verse 1 (N A I M):
I be twisting the pine
Sipping moonshine
Tryna ease up my mind
Stack-ing up dollar signs
Turn 7 to 8
Then turn 8 to a 9
My new b**h look at least a dime
She just sniff up 3 c**aine lines
She say that her jaw feeling numb
But her neck game still feel dumb
All I know is put in work and flex
Collect my check and Then I skrt and dip
I'm sipping syrup I might swerve a bit
I'm Finna pull up pop a percocet
I want the Louie V supreme
Just like Luigi I smoke green
But I'm not taking An L
It's me n the bros no one else
Except maybe a couple Ms
I'm focused on setting the trends
Not worried about making friends
p**y boy what is your plan??
I bet that you do not know
Take a gamble that you broke
This year I'm going for throats
Do anything just to get to the notes
Hook:
Why you
Blowing my line
Know you look fine
But I can't call you mine
I stay up on my grind
Lose track of time
Cuz I can't fall behind
Why you
Blowing my line
Know you look fine
But I can't call you mine
I stay up on my grind
Lose track of time
Cuz I can't fall behind
Verse 2 (Patien¢e):
Why you blowing my mind
You blowing my line
Like explosives and mines
Silent my phone, they be dialing my tone and I
Know the moments have my focus opening wide
And It's my time and people don't notice the time
Smoking on potent so know that I'm high
Acknowledge the knowledge so note that I'm wise
Hella elevated know that I rise
You ain't knowing me or bro tho
Yellow bricks in my mouth like I'm Dorothy and Toto
Running like I'm gumping, forest just go go
Gadget with the magic turning me slow mo
Oh no, claiming that you hurting me no no
They really don't know though, they only see 50 shades of gray just like and old show
Hitting my line wanna kick it like dojo's
After kickin, kickin you out the door door
She complaining coming back like a yoyo
She wanna go up and down like pogo
I said whoa whoa right now I'm riding solo
First bring home the bacon then coming fsho tho
Workin picture perfect just like a photo
Body, then stich the body like a logo
No time I gotta go shine gotta go bro
Cuz I'm trying make the riches
I don't f** with fakes or them b**hes
f** around I'll burn down them bridges
I just hope you get it I got no time I live by the minutes
Hook:
Why you
Blowing my line
Know you look fine
But I can't call you mine
I stay up on my grind
Lose track of time
Cuz I can't fall behind
Why you
Blowing my line
Know you look fine
But I can't call you mine
I stay up on my grind
Lose track of time
Cuz I can't fall behind