Lyrics
You know we walking straight in this shit
Oh now these bit*hes want to call me?
Yo it’s quiet man
Airplane mode
Ugh
Bitches ain’t give me the time
Ni**as ain’t give me a dime
Don’t ask me to get you inside
When we pull up
We skipping the line
I know the owner
We skipping the line
Name on the list
So we skipping the line
These haters ain’t killing my vibe
Look at their face
When we skipping the line
Oh you mad huh?
Oh you mad?
Oh you mad huh?
Cause I know owner
We skipping the line
Name on the list
So we skipping the line
These haters ain’t killing my vibe
Look at their face
When we skipping the line
Ugh I gave her a piece of my mind
She told me don’t leave her behind
Where were you
When I needed a ride?
I needed a place
Ain’t believe in the grind
So how does it feel
When you seeing me shine?
Know how I feel
When I see you on line?
The way we moving
They think that we signed
Feeling like BIG in his prime
Feeling like Esco and Jigga combined
Could do the henny
But I’m sipping on wine
These bitches ain’t give me the time
But now they give me the eye
They looking surprised
Like look at these guys
How we outside?
And they get in the place
Not in the building
It’s dead in the space
Don’t even remember your face cause
Bitches ain’t give me the time
Ni**as ain’t give me a dime
Don’t ask me to get you inside
When we pull up
We skipping the line
I know the owner
We skipping the line
Name on the list
So we skipping the line
These haters ain’t killing my vibe
Look at their face
When we skipping the line
Oh you mad huh?
Oh you mad?
Oh you mad huh?
Cause I know owner
We skipping the line
Name on the list
So we skipping the line
These haters ain’t killing my vibe
Look at their face
When we skipping the line
Feeling a way cause
We skipping the line
Pieces not hitting
Your card got declined
Same section as your favorite rapper
Could go through a zip
And you smoking a dime
I think it's time for you to step it up
On my bully
Wish you the best of luck
Use to curve and try and flex on us
Now they thirst to stand next to us
Drop a hit
Never expected that
In the spot
My whole section pack
In the moment so don't get attached
Now she lucky if I text her back
Airplane Mode
I’m trying to dub her calls
When I do
It makes her want me more
Rather hit the stu
And work on a song
They only love you
When your money long
So now I’m gone!
WRITERS
Edwin Rodriguez
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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