burn而phone

作詞:Tristan Grant,Talon Simon
作曲:Dillon Augustine
You got two phones thats funny I got three
I can feel your vibe I can read the energy
Catch me outside when Im driving on the street
Got my anchor chain shining and you just a memory
Its just business its established Im a diamond with a status
Talking that shit its madness when I flow I slam it baddest
Broadcasting heres a lesson , dont get caught up on the fences
I remember papa stressing, took a rifle out to mess it
Losing people on my mental seen the evil on my level
Bad weeds bugging straight rezzing I know several
Kept it civil for survival went to school and felt the tidal
I was wilding, wilding, wide array of violence
Left it all behind me, used to that environment
Right then got degrees like lightning
Got a flow to make you take early retirement
All my life I work to live it to its finest
Im getting dizzy off these bank rolls (woah)
Became a horse without a stable
Sug chain on my neckbone, bro
I cant give a **** got my burner on the table
Burner phone, burner phone oh lord
I take it on the road then I flip it unfold
Call up all the homies cut a deal do a show
Then I crush it in my hand and I throw it in the snow
Burner phone, burner phone oh lord
I take it on the road then I flip it unfold
Haters see me coming and they go oh no
Then I crush em in my hand and I throw em in the snow
Rez kid from the 06,
Im the ****in POTUS,
See wit a auntie,
Whipping a Ford Focus,
Supermanic Slow Mo,
Pimpin wit a Go Pro,
Shawty 6 foot 7 but she still could drop it low tho,
Roll up to her crib,
Just hit a lick,
Beat it from the back like a bongo kit,
Yall gon get what yall gon' get,
I dont sit where yall gon' sit,
Got 3 cars with a low low top,
Got no time for a Photoshop,
Heard a gunshot, got a mugshot,
And I turned that shit to a photo op,
I see baby girl in my POV,
But her booty flat like B.O.B.,
Im a real OG,
No P.O. please,
Just call the bros if shit OD's, dial...
Chief Keef go bang bang,
Swerving out of these damn lames,
Young elder with the back pain,
Bitch you know my crew name,
Bitch you know my zoo name,
That Elsi, that real shit,
Go stupid crazy, get peeled quick,
Tryna make a mill on a field trip,
Burner phone, burner phone oh lord
I take it on the road then I flip it unfold
Call up all the homies cut a deal do a show
Then I crush it in my hand and I throw it in the snow
Burner phone, burner phone oh lord
I take it on the road then I flip it unfold
Haters see me coming and they go oh no
Then I crush em in my hand and I throw em in the snow