"White Lines" lyrics
(feat. Al Pac)
White lines
Yea
Tell you a little about this thing
Some of us resort to drugs
White
Some of us put it in our nose
Some shoot in the arms
Me and Grease 'gonna tell you about it
Come and get this Nigga
He needed a little work
Fuck talking the situation
He need the gun squirt
Ima dip up out the back
Them niggas bought the fuzz
It's funny how jealous niggas is of Bigga's buzz
Gotta lot of homie love
The niggas my mans to
Got half of the Tri State 'drinkin the Grand Cru
Ima come sweep it and go
Ski, How this nigga dissing me?
Always bumping my CD's 3-D
Hammer in your face up close, up in person
Nigga you fast splash
While the Wave be worshiped
Damn this nigga food
Ima blam him with the tool
Caught the 'lil nigga 'slippin
Almost put 'em out his shoes
Got Alpac and Grease
We get you in the mood
Got heavy jewels
Now give me more head than betty boop
I better shoot
So you niggas better duck
This is Gain Greene we ain't giving a fuck (what?)
White lines, blow the wave
All around I got you niggas doing white lines
White lines, blow the wave
All around I got you niggas doing white lines
Niggas know Pac
Then you know I ain't give a fuck
Biggavel put the word out, so Ima hit him up
[?] Fuck with them boys
Bigga got the tan shorts on, go and finish your boy
Be sneak 'dissin niggas
I'll put a shot in your melon
Gotti posted in the hood
On the block with the felons
Ride with them hooligans that rob and kill
Catch your punk ass in Harlem put a shot in your grill
How you gonna go and pop shit with a hole in your neck?
I'll leave your ass down and get low in the jets
Niggas in the street love it when we ride on the verge
Lil Wheezy be talking greasy, and his dreads on the curb
Gaine Greene is the team
Bitch you know what it is
Leave 'em floating in the hustle with a hole in his lid
'Fuckin with them Lenox boys you must be 'outta your mind
This nigga need rehab
It's a waste of my time
White lines, blow the wave
All around I got you niggas doing white lines
White lines, blow the wave
All around I got you niggas doing white lines
Now I can get it for you soft
I can get it for you hard
Can get it for you cheap
You know who run the streets
Got these bitches in a friendzy
Screaming Biggavel
Make sure you hit us baby
Lets get us to the tail
Nigga I dont need a felon
Nigga on lean laid back
And gonna need ASAP
Taste that
Gun up in your mouth bitch
Run up in your house bitch
Ding Dong
Nigga run the city like King Kong
Do a nigga face like ping pong
All around the world
It's the same song
Man you don't want it with a nigga like me
Gotta cannon ball
Get up in your chest like
Never was a fan of y'all (nope)
Baby I'm the Boss Don (mac)
Baby just need a call back
You ain't even all that (nah nah)
You ain't even the wave
You is a follower
And your baby mother she's a swallower
Owwwww
White lines, blow the wave
All around I got you niggas doing white lines
White lines, blow the wave
All around I got you niggas doing white lines
Yea
Tell you a little about this thing
Some of us resort to drugs
White
Some of us put it in our nose
Some shoot in the arms
Me and Grease 'gonna tell you about it
Come and get this Nigga
He needed a little work
Fuck talking the situation
He need the gun squirt
Ima dip up out the back
Them niggas bought the fuzz
It's funny how jealous niggas is of Bigga's buzz
Gotta lot of homie love
The niggas my mans to
Got half of the Tri State 'drinkin the Grand Cru
Ima come sweep it and go
Ski, How this nigga dissing me?
Always bumping my CD's 3-D
Hammer in your face up close, up in person
Nigga you fast splash
While the Wave be worshiped
Damn this nigga food
Ima blam him with the tool
Caught the 'lil nigga 'slippin
Almost put 'em out his shoes
Got Alpac and Grease
We get you in the mood
Got heavy jewels
Now give me more head than betty boop
I better shoot
So you niggas better duck
This is Gain Greene we ain't giving a fuck (what?)
White lines, blow the wave
All around I got you niggas doing white lines
White lines, blow the wave
All around I got you niggas doing white lines
Niggas know Pac
Then you know I ain't give a fuck
Biggavel put the word out, so Ima hit him up
[?] Fuck with them boys
Bigga got the tan shorts on, go and finish your boy
Be sneak 'dissin niggas
I'll put a shot in your melon
Gotti posted in the hood
On the block with the felons
Ride with them hooligans that rob and kill
Catch your punk ass in Harlem put a shot in your grill
How you gonna go and pop shit with a hole in your neck?
I'll leave your ass down and get low in the jets
Niggas in the street love it when we ride on the verge
Lil Wheezy be talking greasy, and his dreads on the curb
Gaine Greene is the team
Bitch you know what it is
Leave 'em floating in the hustle with a hole in his lid
'Fuckin with them Lenox boys you must be 'outta your mind
This nigga need rehab
It's a waste of my time
White lines, blow the wave
All around I got you niggas doing white lines
White lines, blow the wave
All around I got you niggas doing white lines
Now I can get it for you soft
I can get it for you hard
Can get it for you cheap
You know who run the streets
Got these bitches in a friendzy
Screaming Biggavel
Make sure you hit us baby
Lets get us to the tail
Nigga I dont need a felon
Nigga on lean laid back
And gonna need ASAP
Taste that
Gun up in your mouth bitch
Run up in your house bitch
Ding Dong
Nigga run the city like King Kong
Do a nigga face like ping pong
All around the world
It's the same song
Man you don't want it with a nigga like me
Gotta cannon ball
Get up in your chest like
Never was a fan of y'all (nope)
Baby I'm the Boss Don (mac)
Baby just need a call back
You ain't even all that (nah nah)
You ain't even the wave
You is a follower
And your baby mother she's a swallower
Owwwww
White lines, blow the wave
All around I got you niggas doing white lines
White lines, blow the wave
All around I got you niggas doing white lines
