New Phone Lyrics
New phone who dis
Two phones, two whips
New bag, new bitch
I’m lit, no shit
New phone, who you
Nobu, new boo
Two G’s, one shoe
Smoke three, I flew
No checks too big
We left, she switched
You shot, you missed
I feast, I dish
Court side, good side
Westside, seaside
Jet ride, goodbye
I move, I slide
Yeah, woah
Cell phone on silent but my name still got a ring to it
Try to get me on the phone but I
Tell ’em all leave me alone cause I
Gotta get inside the zone
Leave a message at the tone
Never gonna pick the phone up cause I ain’t answering to no one, look
Speed it up, speed it up
Flame throw, heat it up
Everybody knows we the ones, they can see the buzz
Beat it up, beat it up
Send beats, eat it up
Do it on my own swear to God there was three of us
Working like I had a triplet
The flows, hit ’em with a triplet
Did shows, and you know the trip lit
My income just tripled it, let’s go
New phone who dis
Two phones, two whips
New bag, new bitch
I’m lit, no shit
Wait
New bones to pick
New clones, new kids
Quit stealing my vids
Try to hit up my line, I hit ’em with this
Ktlyn speaking, is that a check
Pennies for your thoughts don’t put diamonds on my neck
Click
Chefs kiss, muah
I’m saucin’ on ’em
All these green faces in my pockets boutta vomit on ’em
There they go, look
No money on the phone, then it’s a no
Packed a show, fa sho
Nobody at the function I don’t know
Sent a mass text to my 5 bests
Got a new phone and different address
Every new year new zip code
Listen real close don’t misquote
Bullseye hit it don’t miss though
I been seeking a hit like missile
Every new year I flip modes
Ya text when green I went ghost
New zip of the zaza
New fit full of Prada
Don’t answer to no broke hoe
We’re sorry, the number you have reached is no longer in service you broke ass, cheap ass B
New phone who dis
Two phones, two whips
New bag, new bitch
I’m lit, no shit
New phone, who you?
Nobu, new boo
Two G’s, one shoe
Smoke three, I flew