The Kid Laroi - Lined Lyrics

[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