[Intro: Max B]
White lines
Yeah
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
[Verse 1: Max B]
Come and get this nigga (Yeah)
He needed a little work
Fuck talkin' the situation, the Nina gun squirt
I'ma dip up out the back, them niggas brought the fuzz
It's funny how niggas is jealous of Bigga's buzz
Gotta lot of homie love, the niggas my mans to
Got half of the Tri State drinkin' the Grand Cru
I'ma 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 wavе be worshiped
Damn this nigga food, I'ma blam' 'em with thе tool
Caught the lil' nigga slippin', he almost peed in his shoes
Got Al Pac and Grease, we get you in the mood
Got heavy jewels, now give me more head than Betty Boop
I better shoot, so y'all niggas better duck
This is Gain Greene, we ain't giving a fuck (What?)
[Chorus: Max B]
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
[Verse 2: Al Pac]
If you niggas know Pac, then you know I don't give a fuck
Biggavell put the word out, so I'ma hit 'em up
Santana be sure, don't fuck with a boss
Bigga got the tan shorts on, go and finish your war
Be sneak dissing niggas, I'll put a shot in your melon
Gotti posted in the hood, on the block with the felons
Run 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 ya neck?
I'll leave your ass down and get low in the jets
Niggas in the street love it when we ride on the birds
Lil Wheezy talkin' greasy, leave his dreads on the curb
Gain Greene is the team, bitch you know what it is
Leave 'em floating in the hustle with a hole in his rib
Fuckin' with them Lenox boys, you must be outta your mind
This nigga need rehab, he's a waste of my time
[Chorus: Max B]
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
[Verse 3: Max B]
Now I can get it for you soft, I can get it for you hard
I can get it for you cheap, yyou know who run the streets
Got these bitches in a frenzy, screamin' Biggavell
"Make sure you hit us baby, lets get us to the tail"
Nigga, I don't need a felon
Nigga on lean laid back, and gonna need ASAT
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 anamorph
Never was a fan of y'all (Nope)
Baby, I'm the Boss Don (Mack)
Baby just need a call back
You ain't even all that (Nah)
You ain't even the wave, yous a follower
And your baby mother, she's a swallower
Oww
[Chorus: Max B]
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