Antone - Phone Ringing

You can see the stress in my voice
Walking tall
But i'm not making no noise
I've been living like a time limit
Tickin like a time bomb
So timid

I got to love myself
But life's a bitch
Damn thing on my wrist
Always ticking
Phone ringing
Off the hook
No body wants to know
If antones doing good

Living my life nine seconds at a time
Like i got a twin turbo ls
With the cam inside
Chopping up these beats
When i ride
Through the night
Got the holley sniper efi
Hear me popping off
Like a nine
Bumping upchurch through the town
When i drive
Windows down so i can feel
One hand on the steering wheel
Other on my one and only
Just like my daddy showed me

Ready to blow up
541 showing up
Where i'm at
Doing this and that
See these dusty boots
With the cowboy hat
These hands covered in grease
Black to match
Old records of boom bap
Sign that says
Come to the backwoods trap
Y'all are welcome back

Written by:
Astyn Buring

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