Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home
Uhh im underated but i got multimillion dollar songs on my phone,
I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known
Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
Beef: i hammer mine
I put my raps on vine,
Out at night mama hit my phone
That he dont even own
Angle these beats like a pentagon
Kill everyone rapper i put my sights on
Sit here on my phone in my room all alone
And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone
You left your nigga on his own
Ya like that let me know on my the phone
Playing with fire is a danger zone
You didn't even talk to me on the phone
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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