Sell Phone (Outro) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Making plays straight off my flip that be my sell phone
Your favorite trapper fucking with me never
I wrote this shit when I was scaling zones
Heater on my side it pack a punch I hit 'em once he think I'm Larry Holmes
That's for you so called thug niggas
I done sold more P's than all you so called drug dealers facts
It's a pound inside my trunk right by the spare I'm finna roll it out
Used to be the type to lend a hand but now I'm holding out
Cause they ain't did shit for me
We went and got it out the mud just like worm so when I'm shining don't say shit to me
Five percent the tint smoking cubans like I'm presidential
School of hard knocks like a student I earned my own credentials
Paper tags this whip that I'm rolling I don't do the rentals
Used to want to tear down the mall I found a new incentive
Sliding pass he licked a shot he ain't gone make it far
Couple minutes later we backfiring like Smokey car
Keep a nine I guess I'm up to par
Don't say my name inside your raps I won't ho back and forth
Just be careful what you asking for
Switches on them glizzys whip his ass I keep a belt just like I'm Pastor Troy
And I go harder than a brick of boy
These hundreds stick together cause they new
Ain't too many niggas cut from out this cloth I know a few
Every time I close my eyes I see Ben Frank he dressed in blue
Every time I hit my knees I'm thanking god for all the shit that I been through
All them lessons I done learned made me smart I ain't the average
I ain't heal up from them scars yet I'm steady toting baggage
Separate myself from slouches they ain't fit to take this passage
Anybody try my gang getting fit for a suit and casket
Why the fuck he try that gang you know you dead wrong
Making plays straight off this flip that be my sell phone
Misdemeanor bet that boy can't stand it when these bullets rain
Heart beating riding dirty with a brick of Eddie Kane
Nights like this I wish that I had everything
If you ain't out here trynna make no change then you living vain
These niggas out here trynna get some fame we ain't quite the same
Shit these niggas out here playing childish games
I'm out here trynna touch a B before they call my name
On point with the shot from the three bitch I'm dollar Dame
Why the fuck he try that gang you know you dead wrong
Making plays straight off this flip that be my sell phone