Lined

By Lil Tecca

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[Intro: Lil Tecca]

In a green-bean Tesla

Pull up to your block in a green-bean Tesla

I said green-bean Tesla (Go 'head, O)

Okay (Ayy), okay (Yeah)

Ayy (Danny, I see you)


[Chorus: Lil Tecca]

That nigga, he cap, he lie

No, I cannot tell on my guys

Solid nigga on the rise

In my space, need mine

Look in his eyes, you see that he fried

Likin' my songs, she say that I'm fire

Bitch, you a dub, you used to be dry, yeah

Pull up on the avenue in a green-bean Tesla

Please don't talk to me, yeah, you can get wet up

Yeah, she look innocent but you can get set up

Yeah, you thought you was fuckin' but you died when you met her


[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]

You got lined, you got lined, you got lined, you got lined, yeah

That's why I can't trust no ho, I can't trust a ho (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, she fine, yeah, she fine, yeah, she fine, yeah, she fine

I can't open up the door, I can't open up the door

Niggas know where I'm at, niggas know where I'm from

I got bands in the back, I got bands in the front

Shootin' like Kobe, scat, he lie out like a skunk

Alpha male of the room, hottest nigga of the room

[Chorus: Lil Tecca, The Kid LAROI]

That nigga, he cap, he lie

No, I cannot tell on my guys

Solid nigga on the rise

In my space, need mine

Look in his eyes, you see that he fried

Likin' my songs, she say that I'm fire

Bitch, you a dub, you used to be dry, yeah

Pull up on the avenue in a green-bean Tesla (Yeah)

Please don't talk to me, yeah, you can get wet up

Yeah, she look innocent but you can get set up (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, you thought you was fuckin' but you died when you met her (Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah)


[Verse 2: The Kid LAROI]

Hoodie low 'cause I'm 'bout my business, shit

From the bottom of the map, young boy, I stay winning (Australia)

Make it work, that's a given

I talk less, do more, see, you boys stay livid

What the fuck do you take me for? (What you take?)

See, money gettin' tall but the boy still small

Shawty call my phone, I decline her calls (I decline that shit)

And they not talkin' rollin' papers when they say the boy raw (Oh)

And I'm out up in New York

With Lil Tecca, he the dawg

We hit your bitch from the back

Then we make her do the walk

It go, switch, yeah, switch, yeah

Switch, yeah, switch, yeah

And I'm out here in New York

'Bout to get my money long

Oh, yeah, G-Money hit my phone

He said, "The label want some"

I said, "Switch," yeah, switch, yeah

Switch, yeah, switch


[Chorus: Lil Tecca]

That nigga, he cap, he lie

No, I cannot tell on my guys

Solid nigga on the rise

In my space, need mine

Look in his eyes, you see that he fried

Likin' my songs, she say that I'm fire

Bitch, you a dub, you used to be dry, yeah

Pull up on the avenue in a green-bean Tesla

Please don't talk to me, yeah, you can get wet up

Yeah, she look innocent but you can get set up

Yeah, you thought you was fuckin' but you died when you met her

Pull up on the avenue in a green-bean Tesla

Please don't talk to me, yeah, you can get wet up

Yeah, she look innocent but you can get set up

Yeah, you thought you was fuckin' but you died when you met her