This is a song about "Dropping a phone"

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Original can grill a steak that'll get the panties dropping,

While them bitches always gossip, she busy going shopping

And dropping down a thousand boulders,

Talking of the gods you serve

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

My rebellious ways got a phone thrown at my face/ called the

Of a waiter but the way i'm dropping shit is major

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,

Lightning is striking, water hittin' on my window like ike

Psych! already tried before, that phone call equals a fueled strike/