Young Prize 517 - HML (Hit My Line) Lyrics

Im about my bidness i be vicious on this paper chase
Gotta get this money man so watch my levels elevate
Built this from the bottom up n theze dudes they just renovate
Theyll neva have the skill i have or touch the buzz i generate
At the top in every league cuz truthfully my intellect
Is razor sharp n neva flawed neva go for second best
Lyrically theze razorblades i spit is felt with full effect
Delivered hard in fatal blowz they should call me sudden death
Defiantly i beat the odds from poverty to prison walls
Took the pain n pushed it down promised i would neva fall
Foucsed on what mattered most n kept it moven problem solved
Till i evolved to what u see a Monster who just want it all
They say they sick but they aint ever lived or seen the shit ive seen
Sentenced to a nightmare every day feels like a murda scene
They could neva wear my shoes walk my path or live my dreams
Or visualize the pain endured just too see what ive achived

Hit me on my line im ah swerve im ah pick it up
Take it back n break it down n make it do the double dutch
Hit me on my line im ah swerve get ya pick me up
Take the cash n stash it on my momma im ah live it up
Hit me on my line im ah swerve im ah pick it up
Take it back n break it down n make it do the double dutch
Hit me on my line im ah swerve get ya pick me up
Take the cash n stash it on my momma im ah live it up
Hit me on my line im ah swerve im ah pick it up
Take it back n break it down n make it do the double dutch
Hit me on my line im ah swerve get ya pick me up
Take the cash n stash it on my momma im ah live it up

I been about this fetti they talking a brinks truck
Lookin like a million dollaz n walk with a mean strut
I keep my shit exotic me f*ck wit a mink what
Im in a polar bear coat n puffin a green blunt
I ride so clean rims n candy on tha auto
I dont do the club scene f*ck tricken off on a bottle
I should change my name to Twitter the way that theze hoes follow
A party in my bedroom n all of dem hoes swallow
My whole team is eaten n man we some go gettaz
Everybody on the block is thinken we dope dealerz
Let em think what they want im doggen them gold diggaz
Im ah pop ah couple pills n chase it with cold liquor
If it aint about that money shit we aint gone f*ck wit it
Live my life like the hustle n grind to conduct bidness
Watch for them snakes n all of dem trick bitches
Who would love to see me death or sent back to a fed prison

Hit me on my line im ah swerve im ah pick it up
Take it back n break it down n make it do the double dutch
Hit me on my line im ah swerve get ya pick me up
Take the cash n stash it on my momma im ah live it up
Hit me on my line im ah swerve im ah pick it up
Take it back n break it down n make it do the double dutch
Hit me on my line im ah swerve get ya pick me up
Take the cash n stash it on my momma im ah live it up
Hit me on my line im ah swerve im ah pick it up
Take it back n break it down n make it do the double dutch
Hit me on my line im ah swerve get ya pick me up
Take the cash n stash it on my momma im ah live it up