This is a song about "Hold the phone"

Sitting in the room, on the phone, cooking up orders

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

I fought back, now my parents are on the phone

Playing with fire is a danger zone

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

I don't even talk to them on the phone again

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

On the phone, fuck im feelin dizzy, rippin out the cord

But the minute i took out my phone

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

Callin' her up on the phone, quarter-dime telly nigga,

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

I woulda done anything for my own

Ya like that let me know on my the phone