CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : fineline
Nighttime while we cruisin' through the skyline
Issa fine line while I'm waiting for the right time
Hit the byline, you could read just how I write mine
Got some fine wine, live it up, this is my life
I ain't ever really wonder if my guap gon' stop
I ain't ever really wonder 'cause I got it on lock
How come every time I come around you wanna give props
You a snake in a field, so you 'bouta get the chop
Now I'm gettin' money while I'm in thе stu'
Spend a couple racks on designеr shoes
Head is in the clouds, now it's what I do
Know we comin' loud, ya, we comin' through
Microphone check one and two, boy what is this
I'm spittin' these bars like it's nobody's business
They say I'm so ill that you could catch a illness
Can't even catch up 'cause I know you ain't wit' it
You know I put it in work, yeah
Been grind hard, afternoon, get that bank, yeah
Girls fly out, fall in love, what you think, yeah
Roll that tight, babygirl, do ya thing, yeah
Then I'm gone 'cause you know I won't stay, yeah
Been grind hard, afternoon, get that bank, yeah
Girls fly out, fall in love, what you think, yeah
Roll that tight, babygirl, do ya thing, yeah
Then I'm gone 'cause you know I won't stay, yeah
Nighttime while we cruisin' through the skyline
Issa fine line while I'm waiting for the right time
Hit the byline, you could read just how I write mine
Got some fine wine, live it up, this is my life
I ain't ever really wonder if my guap gon' stop
I ain't ever really wonder 'cause I got it on lock
How come every time I come around you wanna give props
You a snake in a field, so you 'bouta get the chop
Now I'm gettin' money while I'm in the stu'
Spend a couple racks on designer shoes
Head is in the clouds, now it's what I do
Know we comin' loud, ya, we comin' through
Microphone check one and two, boy what is this
I'm spittin' these bars like it's nobody's business
They say I'm so ill that you could catch a illness
Can't even catch up 'cause I know you ain't wit' it
You know I put it in work, yeah
You know I put it in work, yeah
Been grind hard, afternoon, get that bank, yeah
Girls fly out, fall in love, what you think, yeah
Roll that tight, babygirl, do ya thing, yeah
Then I'm gone 'cause you know I won't stay, yeah
Been grind hard, afternoon, get that bank, yeah
Girls fly out, fall in love, what you think, yeah
Roll that tight, babygirl, do ya thing, yeah
Then I'm gone 'cause you know I won't stay, yeah
Issa fine line while I'm waiting for the right time
Hit the byline, you could read just how I write mine
Got some fine wine, live it up, this is my life
I ain't ever really wonder if my guap gon' stop
I ain't ever really wonder 'cause I got it on lock
How come every time I come around you wanna give props
You a snake in a field, so you 'bouta get the chop
Now I'm gettin' money while I'm in thе stu'
Spend a couple racks on designеr shoes
Head is in the clouds, now it's what I do
Know we comin' loud, ya, we comin' through
Microphone check one and two, boy what is this
I'm spittin' these bars like it's nobody's business
They say I'm so ill that you could catch a illness
Can't even catch up 'cause I know you ain't wit' it
You know I put it in work, yeah
Been grind hard, afternoon, get that bank, yeah
Girls fly out, fall in love, what you think, yeah
Roll that tight, babygirl, do ya thing, yeah
Then I'm gone 'cause you know I won't stay, yeah
Been grind hard, afternoon, get that bank, yeah
Girls fly out, fall in love, what you think, yeah
Roll that tight, babygirl, do ya thing, yeah
Then I'm gone 'cause you know I won't stay, yeah
Nighttime while we cruisin' through the skyline
Issa fine line while I'm waiting for the right time
Hit the byline, you could read just how I write mine
Got some fine wine, live it up, this is my life
I ain't ever really wonder if my guap gon' stop
I ain't ever really wonder 'cause I got it on lock
How come every time I come around you wanna give props
You a snake in a field, so you 'bouta get the chop
Now I'm gettin' money while I'm in the stu'
Spend a couple racks on designer shoes
Head is in the clouds, now it's what I do
Know we comin' loud, ya, we comin' through
Microphone check one and two, boy what is this
I'm spittin' these bars like it's nobody's business
They say I'm so ill that you could catch a illness
Can't even catch up 'cause I know you ain't wit' it
You know I put it in work, yeah
You know I put it in work, yeah
Been grind hard, afternoon, get that bank, yeah
Girls fly out, fall in love, what you think, yeah
Roll that tight, babygirl, do ya thing, yeah
Then I'm gone 'cause you know I won't stay, yeah
Been grind hard, afternoon, get that bank, yeah
Girls fly out, fall in love, what you think, yeah
Roll that tight, babygirl, do ya thing, yeah
Then I'm gone 'cause you know I won't stay, yeah
