This is a song about "Phone chilling"

Chilling in full bandos because

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

I feel good, i look great

Chilling out in the shade

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

A damn innocent bystander chilling with her friends

That he dont even own

Stop blowin up my phone

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

But the minute i took out my phone

I don't need no fucking throne

Put my number in your phone

So i ended up all alone

So i always use a phone