Decline.
• Written by Mickey-Swayy
//Hook(2x)
Don't text my phone
Please leave me alone
I decline all the calls
I won't ever return them for sure
Now they in they feels they real hurt I know
Open up the message
Leave out on read then block the number I'm gone
//Verse1
Don't text my phone just leave me alone
I'll decline all the calls so don't blow up my phone
I block all the dumb ho's that always facetime me at home
They always showin' off some body but they just stoopin' too low
Keep my phone silenced when your girl strips her clothes
Pull up dual wielding like James Bond that's double O
I concentrate on a daily basis so don't reach out cause I bust down low
Bummy niggas wanna link up but know I don't smoke
Suppressor on my tommy gun makes music like a giga lo
I cut my social ties that something the phonies know
Look fly in the mofo rover but I got war dogs to soldiers
Let the lambo leave tire marks down on your block
Run out in the clip so I take more rounds from my stock
Can't catch me I'm gone
Sprinter team they gone
Gone to make deposits
Everyday I'm grinding
I wanna get them diamonds
The type that you see shining
I'm gonna get some ice
Baked potatoes and steak
One day I'll be dinning
Iced teeth I'm cheesing
You know I hate smiling
Don't piss me off cause I'm blow up like a bomb
My friends say I'm jacked
Always tell me a ripped
Shredded like some cheese or aka that's bread
I only want some neck
Nothin' more but neck
That's his girl I don't want her so kick her out the bed
ReddPerdiition brings death
Put that wraith chain on my neck
And that reaper scythe on your head
I collect the souls
My choppa keeps them stored
Black hearted young kid but I'm real friendly you know
//Hook(2x)
Don't text my phone
Please leave me alone
I decline all the calls
I won't ever return them for sure
Now they in they feels they real hurt I know
Open up the message
Leave out on read then block the number I'm gone
//Verse2
Gonna get that water
I post a pic on ig your girl see's a nice glass of water
All the ho's they thirsty
They sip on their bubbly
I mute him then mute her cause all the peasants they hatin'
You know I'm harder than hard
I'm harder than before
Harder than ever
Separate her legs you can call me Jim Crow
Blow torch that fake ice
Leave a green ring around your neck
I ain't rich but the broke ones can't flex
I smash her by the water
That's some DOTD
These babies ain't about it and they call themselves some freaks
But since they some freaks I should just put on a show
It's the greatest show on earth after party got you low
Dual marshal sixteens so don't get too close
Twelve gauge it's poppin'
Pellets in your noggin'
Got you stupid dead and retarded and can't comeback I stopped him
He talks back I'll pop him
Open my palm and raise I back to pop him
My boys yeah they got it and get all the geeks to droppin'
Like a fresh fish they floppin'
I'll clean you up I'm moppin'
Can't take no petty breaks cause when I get there I'm not stoppin'
//Hook(2x)
Don't text my phone
Please leave me alone
I decline all the calls
I won't ever return them for sure
Now they in they feels they real hurt I know
Open up the message
Leave out on read then block the number I'm gone
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Mickey-Swayy
Member since November 20 2017