Phone Ringing Lyrics by Rob49
All the shit the same I still sell 10 Ps everyday
I still be on the phone with all my bitches in the A
I broke the law with Lo I got the bag I couldn’t wait
Put my n***** on sell 250 of that strong n****
Who they talking bout
How you got away with it I don’t know
Ask you bout 49 it set you straight
They got them bows in
Milly got Amiri
T man gotta shhh
I won’t talk no more next song I still be bettin’ on bitches
Feel like my phone tapped ion even wanna talk to my big brother
He gon’ talk in code but he take to long he got that stutter with him
Told him I’m gon’ die behind his blood I ain’t them other n*****
He know this shit deeper still fucking on n***** bitches’
Still rocking New York denim
I’m a schemer
Still a demon
I’m deceiving
Skylar good Cam good my momma good Kell good
Six good, Casey good
They know ion give no fucks
They know imma die behind lil Roman
If you play with him
They know I be working everyday like a Mexican
They know imma fuck her good and kick her out my residence
And I got on Gucci kicks they know what my fetish is
Balmain Amiri denims slim fit t shirt left his hoe around me feel like finders keepers
They know I’m gon’ die bout my blood that’s my people
And I still be dogging all my hoes cuz ion need em
Hold up my phone ringing
Trap calling boom boom
I just took my chain off
Fool new tryna do sum
N***** know my face card I can get them loads in
Load good load strong load gone