This is a song about "Let me get your number"

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Let your big words get tossed and hurled,

Let me blaze the ''king'' like a blunt, get smoked off your throne,

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

God dont let them get to me while i sing your praise

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

Put my number in your phone

Now i'm in the zone

With all your bullshit ,"let me explain"

Balling, but it’s not a game

Don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my zone

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Get on your knees,let me see how you get weak

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

And not let your absence phase me