This is a song about "Having a rubbish phone"

Yeah, we just having a good time

Go like i never seen a red light shine

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Without having to worry about a hubby

Corduroys, cam will shine

Since when was having dreams a crime?/

If your having a bad day

All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

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

A lotta hoes in my phone

Gotta handle your own

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

I turned down a quarter mil to pitch a mobile phone