Line Stay Buzzin’

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Flee Lord - Rap

Line Stay Buzzin’

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[Intro] I had to light this jump That's why I asked you to bring it back Huh Okay, okay Okay, okay LORD LORD [Verse] Started on the staircase, now we needing air space (Uh huh) If I wasn't rappin', I'd be robbin' niggas bare face (Come here) Struggle after struggle, I bubble till I double (Till I double) Recorded by the laws, I'm on shit, but I'm humble, uh (But I'm humble) Griselda gave me light (light), now I'm taking flight (Yeah) Twelve drops in twelve months, I ain't selling naythin' white (Uh huh) Kids eating, torn out Ain't no crib leaving Gotta hold the conference call, if we need a big meeting (What) COVID tried to stop us, and lowered our profits (Uh-huh) Send the stress in my direction and I'd go inside my pockets (Boom boom) Still blowin' on the Baccy, all these hoes don't attract me When that real bag drop, I'ma open up a factory (Uh-huh) Fly neighbors, vibin', getting high (high), than a skyscraper (Skyscraper) Hi, hater, ashes on the front, with a side gator (Gator) Sipping Pellegrino ('Grino), with my niggas sellin' kilos (Woo) Some niggas got jobs, all different ghetto people Eating red Icees But I'm sitting in the Sun (Sun), dippin' on the Feds icy Lord switchin' different guns (Brrr) Huh? Yeah I said we dippin' Feds icy, Lord switchin' different guns [Hook] Woah, my line stay buzzin' (My line stay buzzin') Woah, the grind ain't nothin', woah, yeah (The grind ain't nothin') You on the same album? Woah, woah (You on the same album?) I just made a dozen, woah (I just did twelve) Work ethic legendary (Work ethic legendary) First, never secondary (First, never secondary) Leave your shit hangin' like a purse (Grrr) 'Cause you talkin' like a secretary Like a secretary [Verse 2] No swish (huh), this a double handed dunk (Yeah) Off the break, I been droppin' classics month after month (After month) Bar's been raised, my squad been paid Left the streets for the beats and I dodged ten raids (Ten raids) Pardon the cigar, it's a garden in my yard (Uh-huh) Blowin' chopper, one verse could take you farther than a car (Hand me that chopper, woah) My fragrance come from France, bro, I'm savin' my advance (Savin' my advance) Got greed on my sleeves, cuz I'm playin' by the plans (Cuz I'm playin' by the plans) This is headphone murder, bet the Feds don't serve us (The Feds don't) All the hate's by mistake, but the bread's on purpose (Let's go) Started in a Beamer, I'mma end up in a Bentley (Skrr) They see me startin' to heat up now they tryna be friendly (Fuck outta here) I dominate the charts (charts), I'm grindin' makin art (Art) Y'all niggas all food, I'm just tryna bait the sharks (I'm just tryna bait the sharks, yeah) Lord Talk triple times, 4-4 nickel shine Ain't nobody better, dog, we all poor in this grind (Grrr) [Hook] Woah, my line stay buzzin' (My line stay buzzin') Woah, the grind ain't nothin', woah, yeah (The grind ain't nothin') You on the same album? Woah, woah (You on the same album?) I just made a dozen, woah (I just did twelve) Work ethic legendary (Work ethic legendary) First, never secondary (First, never secondary) Leave your shit hangin' like a purse (Grrr) 'Cause you talkin' like a secretary Like a secretary

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  • Flee Lord