Shady Moon, ssjishmael - WTF U DOIN (Hit My Line) lyrics

(The Grim Reaper has arrived)
Lil bitch just hit my line
What the fuck you doin'
Wit my team on the block I be moving aye
We can go yea yea
We can go (Fuck you shady)
Lil bitch

Just hit my line (Hello)
What the fuck you doin i be wit my tea
On the block i be moving
Just tell me if you down
Take my hand and we can go
I be hitting plays getting money
On the road ay we can move fast
But my heart gon' take it slow
I could let you leave
But I thought that you should know
See ride around town and all I know is flex
I could talk about it
But I think you know the rest

Yea I think you know the deal
I'm just tryna chill bitches be fraud
But shawty keep it real ion like to feel
Crack a seal and take some pills
We can meet the martyrs
Cause I know you wit the thrill
Yea I know you like to ride meet me outside
Ops they be hating we gon hurt they pride
He aint wit the smoke
But he be getting fried
Before a nigga touch me he gon have to die
He gon have to die

You my twin flame baby your bullets is pink
They ain't the same baby you got my heart
I ain't been feeling so lame lately
Whatchu tryna do
Pour that wok up in this thang Baby
Swervin' in the whip
Ain't nobody in our lane you kinda toxic
But not too much
I know you'll pull the thooka out
To make em hush if yo opps fuck with you
They better fuck with us
And I ain't felt this way and when
I say that you gon blush so
Whatchu on tonight you been lookin real fine
I like your personality
It's hard to say your mine
But please don't waste my time
I know you hit my phone
I'll be there when you need me
So you'll Never be alone but

Lil bitch just hit my line
What the fuck you doin i be wit my team
On the block i be moving
Just tell me if you down
Take my hand and we can go
I be hitting plays getting money
On the road ay we can move fast
But my heart gon' take it slow
I could let you leave
But I thought that you should know
See ride around town and all I know is flex
I could talk about it
But I think you know the rest
Yea I think you know the rest

I scratch the body, I'm smashing the whip
Can't see nobody I darken the tint
If I crash the foreign
I'm swapping that bitch
II fucked that bitch but she don't mean shit
I'm popping shit i'm popping shit
You niggas ain't really on shit
(You make me sick)