Phone Call Lyrics

Uh huh

And if you coming down this block

That's the wrong way

My bro be out there 24 that's a long day

But I remember we was peewee some like Longway

And now we tryna fit a clip inside a throwaway

I guess they wonder why this shit don't seem right

Cuz this Off shit beige it don't seem white

Me and Brodie known to shine we don't need light

I had to tell him not to slide he don't need ice

You got your nine that shit don't matter here

I can't go back and forth 23 I ain't no cavalier

Niggas hating mad 'bout work I put in like I'm Vladimir

Steady hating spot you from a distance like I caught a deer

Like I said we can't talk I ain't got time for debate

I been deep up in that water I can't get tied to the bait

And if I ever cop that Rollie I can't get tired of the face

I'm blessed it's tatted on my body

And I ain't got time to erase it all

Fell too many times and I can't take no more

Letting this bitch from off the hip it ain't the only way I'm scarred

I don't pop out a lot

But while I'm here I'd hate for you to spin this block

And if you coming down this block

That's the wrong way

My bro be out there 24 that's a long day

But I remember we was peewee some like Longway

And now we tryna fit a clip inside a throwaway

I guess they wonder why this shit don't seem right

Cuz this Off shit beige it don't seem white

Me and Brodie known to shine we don't need light

I had to tell him not to slide he don't need ice

Bro get one phone call

He don't miss it

Slide with them sticks if a nigga feel offended

Like I came in on a broom you gone see this shit get wicked

But I been chilling running up this cash I ain't tempted

I been feeling like I made it

But really I ain't made shit

You on my dick I ain't your doctor so be patient

Try to play with me when I been cool

That shit don't make sense

Knew shit wasn't a game when I seen shorties tryna play switch

All about this shmoney double that

Tryna spin a record then I tell 'em throw it back

I threw bro up on the beat but just so he could murder that

But he say if you coming down this bitch it ain't no turning back

And if you coming down this block

That's the wrong way

My bro be out there 24 that's a long day

But I remember we was peewee some like Longway

And now we tryna fit a clip inside a throwaway

I guess they wonder why this shit don't seem right

Cuz this Off shit beige it don't seem white

Me and Brodie known to shine we don't need light

I had to tell him not to slide he don't need ice