Don't call my phone, with some bullshit Don't call my phone, on some dumb shit Don't ring my line, if you don't want shit Don't call my phone, on some bullshit
I am not your idol, I cannot advise you All I can remind you, please stay in the Bible Demons come and find you, I don't even like you But I got to warn you This life is a cold shark tank Niggas watch you hit the bank, now they smiling in your face They wanna see you win the race Hoping they can take you place I can tell real from the fake Bitches smiling in my face, just wanna eat up off my plate
Don't call my phone, with some bullshit Don't call my phone, on some dumb shit Don't ring my line, if you don't want shit Don't call my phone, on some bullshit
What's a hundred to a wraith What's a star without some hate My next house must have a lake On to big and better things See your money moving slow See my money moving fast Seen that you couldn't keep up with me I left you in the past Drinking ace of spades in the club, watch me dance Watch me get the cash, watch me get the bands Watch me run it up, bitch you know what's up That's why you duck and bum Know you gotta keep your image up So you acting tough, yeah
Don't call my phone on some bullshit Don't ring my line!
Don't call my phone, with some bullshit Don't call my phone, on some dumb shit Don't ring my line, if you don't want shit Don't call my phone, on some bullshit
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Compositores: Maria-cecilia Simone Kelly, Michael Williams ECAD: Obra #20984473