This is a song about "Selling my phone"

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

Uhh im underated but i got multimillion dollar songs on my phone,

Selling coke to the fiends stuck in my raw ways,eyes always red in the days from

Probably banging in your sister with my children swimming in her system

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

My friend took a pic with his small phone

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

My mother walkin' in, saw i was on my phone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

My phone rings and i wonder who you took next

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

I keep texting on my phone for the whole night

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied