Pay Phone ft. Muja Messiah & Remo Williamz Lyrics

What you know

About a payphone

Mama had to take

The long way home

All around the world

It's the same song

What you know

About a payphone

What you know

About a payphone

Mama had to take

The long way home

No GPS no safe zone

What you know

About a payphone

Matter of fact

What you know

About a bank roll

Matter of fact

What you know

About them plain clothes

Matter of fact

I'm blowin' weed

Like I got cataracts

They sniff and blow

Same straw

That broke the Camels back

History in the makin'

Hennessy Ben Franklin

Big up my Jamaicans

Hunters I be shoppin' Rankin'

Baking soda on my apron

Hittin' stains seven days

Like Craig David

Half my entourage

Is gang-related

I take seven MCs in a row

Make they self-esteem low

Like a submarine boat

Pulled up off that Ivory Coast

Vamanos some audios

Monticon keep callin' my phone

Ever since Red McCombs

Left the dome

Been in the zone

The city's awesome

The titty bars

To the toys r'us

The city's us

Shangri-La Masonic lounge

From the city bus

To the Bentley truck

Entrepreneur like Henry Ford

Four by four Ford Explorer

Boston, George

Washed a'shore

They thought I was Al B Sure

Niggas try to charge me more

Like I ain't never been to

Cali before

Like I ain't drove back and forth

Like I ain't plugged over north

My code of arms

Ain't as strong

As my word is bond

Ricardo Marto Bond

In Mazelon my name lives on

On

Baby

Born heartless

Gone crazy

Lady shady

And most of these niggas

Done gone brazy

I could never let a pawn play me

Heart torn between

What hell gave me

And what I want

Hella bipolar lately

What you expect

Streets raised me

Many nights the heat

Saved me lives

Lost threes fazed me

Sickle cell will not take me

Quarter for a word of advice

Before I lose myself

Walking down these dark streets

Thinking that I should

Noose myself

And then the weed hit

Head rush view turned scenic

Beautiful women everywhere

Shit you should have seen it

HD colors enough to have

Three of them apiece

Young street huggers

Some of us leech

Some of us preach

But God love us

He know the potential

That we can reach

Police plug us with bullets

Until we can't breathe

That's tragic

The lives that don't matter

Start with a B

Just bastards

Hoping they make a call today

To they OG

What you know

About a pay phone

Mama had to take

The long way home

All around the world

It's the same song

What you know

About a pay phone

What you know

About a pay phone

Mama had to take

The long way home

No GPS no safe zone

What you know

About a pay phone

What you know

About a pay phone