Lyrics:
so strong, so strong, mighty strong
Stricken by that mighty mite
Justify all rule books in their mind
I feel the most important time
Will be gone
home with the phone lines wired
Worked to tight, midnight rider
Three a.m. pull up right beside ya
I live with bats like I'm a fuckin' Dodger
get this bitch eh! where $hort at?
(Too $hort's Bitch) Pooh he's not here I don't know
(Pooh-Man) Give that nigga a message bitch!
*Gunshot*
Ain't No
couldn't pass Kareem
Livin' online is like a flashy dream
Every ho's a classy queen
I don't know what happy means
Jordan face laughing meme
Money phones
These broads rushing to the front
You know they here for us
After the show, I'm prolly a no show
I'll be on my phone caking, my niggas hatin
Check out
Hehe, yeah
Oh I see, I see that's how it goes down
You see I ain't talking no more man (Naw)
I'm just biting faces (Naw)
Yo, see me chilling
choppa
This bitch came with two kickers
Bitch got a bush on her head, she the new SZA
Turn this bitch up, Armageddon
No Bruce Willis shot a nigga off his
a fiend for my queen so I need a fix
Only for now I'll settle for these talks on the phone
But I cut my arm off for a moment alone
With the one that I
paid the fee, making you free like Net Zero
What an offer yall should bum-rush the alter
Call to the Lord in any season, He'll salt ya
I ask you, “Don't
[phone ringing]
Hello [male]
Hello [female]
Whats up [male]
Can i see you tonight? [female]
Sure [male]
Shes about 5'9" about 30
She likes to smile
late night vices (Psh)
Phone tapped by vices
Bullets hit friends heads 'til they physical's lifeless
Can't just right this, can't Suge Knight this,
waking up to my phone
Now we
Doing some yoga for fun
Up in your bedroom that's love
Working
Working that minimum wage
Let daddy come and step up
I
and break down a pack
1A the hood, land all them shottas out of town
Went 'Dam for the plug, now we the opposite of down
Uh, tryna leave a nigga's head by
to buy booze
Write tunes and hide from everybody that tries to find you
Yo Reilly, why'd you sideline me?
I tried to phone but you don't answer
That's
Excuse me miss I got little question to ask
I know we just met but I was hopin I could grab your ass
And will grab me back, while I'm checkin ya
about poor little me
I draw your picture on the wall
My phone is dead and still your call
My mama asked I told her I get by
That's such a lie
I'm
Grandma am in Babylon
Please forgive me not returning your phone call
Verse
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No time for family time is money
Every thing here move by the clock
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