A-yo
You got some
Weed, percs, lean
Naw
I know where you can get it from though
Imma hit you back
Where you at!
Pull up!
People always say I look like a drug dealer
Well I'm not
I think I got it from pops
It's hard to swerve the legacy
It's handed down illegally professional
I'm trying to stay ahead of me
Sometimes I gotta stay a float
So I dip in
Straight ghost
Hit my hip
What you need
I don't got that
Only tree
You skiing
You popping
Let me call my Patna
Imma set you up
If I trust you enough
My niggas hit hard
In case you actin tough
Big Bang out the trunk
Bumping soul glow
I need this money up front
Crumbled, cubed, shredded
One time currency fee
No credit
Delivery service
It's well connected
Niggas find ways to maintain
Through bad reception
You got the hook up
You got some tree, you got some lean
I heard you the man
Heard you just got what I need
Naw
Let me call my man's
He can set you up
He can hook you up
One call away
Imma tell that nigga what's up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
I'm not the plug
I know just how to get you some
Call me, pull up
You called, what's up
I'm the field the manager
The oracle
I guide you
Do right or do wrong
Two rights can make you
Two wrongs won't get right
That's 2/4 of an angle
Saw red and blue lights
So I hit the break lights
Petrified of any contact
Knowing that I'm black
Paraphernalia and dirty tags
F*ck the legalities
My conscience won't fill
But I gotta pay my bills
I need blunts and weed
I'm stressing still
F*ck this shit
I'm chasing M's
Dodging and swerving curves
I can feel the merger
Head coach mentality
Coordinate and operate plays
Ain't no foul on me
Bullshit aside
Independent salary
(Still chasing after me)
What you need
I'm on the way
You got the hook up
You got some tree, you got some lean
I heard you the man
Heard you just got what I need
Naw
Let me call my man's
He can set you up
He can hook you up
One call away
Imma tell that nigga what's up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
I'm not the plug
I know just how to get you some
Call me, pull up
You called, what's up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
I'm not the plug
I know just how to get you some
Call me, pull up
You called, what's up
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Ty. B - Hit My Line Lyrics
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A-yo
You got some
Weed, percs, lean
Naw
I know where you can get it from though
Imma hit you back
Where you at!
Pull up!
People always say I look like a drug dealer
Well I'm not
I think I got it from pops
It's hard to swerve the legacy
It's handed down illegally professional
I'm trying to stay ahead of me
Sometimes I gotta stay a float
So I dip in
Straight ghost
Hit my hip
What you need
I don't got that
Only tree
You skiing
You popping
Let me call my Patna
Imma set you up
If I trust you enough
My niggas hit hard
In case you actin tough
Big Bang out the trunk
Bumping soul glow
I need this money up front
Crumbled, cubed, shredded
One time currency fee
No credit
Delivery service
It's well connected
Niggas find ways to maintain
Through bad reception
You got the hook up
You got some tree, you got some lean
I heard you the man
Heard you just got what I need
Naw
Let me call my man's
He can set you up
He can hook you up
One call away
Imma tell that nigga what's up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
I'm not the plug
I know just how to get you some
Call me, pull up
You called, what's up
I'm the field the manager
The oracle
I guide you
Do right or do wrong
Two rights can make you
Two wrongs won't get right
That's 2/4 of an angle
Saw red and blue lights
So I hit the break lights
Petrified of any contact
Knowing that I'm black
Paraphernalia and dirty tags
F*ck the legalities
My conscience won't fill
But I gotta pay my bills
I need blunts and weed
I'm stressing still
F*ck this shit
I'm chasing M's
Dodging and swerving curves
I can feel the merger
Head coach mentality
Coordinate and operate plays
Ain't no foul on me
Bullshit aside
Independent salary
(Still chasing after me)
What you need
I'm on the way
You got the hook up
You got some tree, you got some lean
I heard you the man
Heard you just got what I need
Naw
Let me call my man's
He can set you up
He can hook you up
One call away
Imma tell that nigga what's up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
I'm not the plug
I know just how to get you some
Call me, pull up
You called, what's up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
I'm not the plug
I know just how to get you some
Call me, pull up
You called, what's up
You got some
Weed, percs, lean
Naw
I know where you can get it from though
Imma hit you back
Where you at!
Pull up!
People always say I look like a drug dealer
Well I'm not
I think I got it from pops
It's hard to swerve the legacy
It's handed down illegally professional
I'm trying to stay ahead of me
Sometimes I gotta stay a float
So I dip in
Straight ghost
Hit my hip
What you need
I don't got that
Only tree
You skiing
You popping
Let me call my Patna
Imma set you up
If I trust you enough
My niggas hit hard
In case you actin tough
Big Bang out the trunk
Bumping soul glow
I need this money up front
Crumbled, cubed, shredded
One time currency fee
No credit
Delivery service
It's well connected
Niggas find ways to maintain
Through bad reception
You got the hook up
You got some tree, you got some lean
I heard you the man
Heard you just got what I need
Naw
Let me call my man's
He can set you up
He can hook you up
One call away
Imma tell that nigga what's up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
I'm not the plug
I know just how to get you some
Call me, pull up
You called, what's up
I'm the field the manager
The oracle
I guide you
Do right or do wrong
Two rights can make you
Two wrongs won't get right
That's 2/4 of an angle
Saw red and blue lights
So I hit the break lights
Petrified of any contact
Knowing that I'm black
Paraphernalia and dirty tags
F*ck the legalities
My conscience won't fill
But I gotta pay my bills
I need blunts and weed
I'm stressing still
F*ck this shit
I'm chasing M's
Dodging and swerving curves
I can feel the merger
Head coach mentality
Coordinate and operate plays
Ain't no foul on me
Bullshit aside
Independent salary
(Still chasing after me)
What you need
I'm on the way
You got the hook up
You got some tree, you got some lean
I heard you the man
Heard you just got what I need
Naw
Let me call my man's
He can set you up
He can hook you up
One call away
Imma tell that nigga what's up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
I'm not the plug
I know just how to get you some
Call me, pull up
You called, what's up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
Call me, pull up
I'm not the plug
I know just how to get you some
Call me, pull up
You called, what's up
Writer: Tyron Bradley
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