K-Yall - my phone.

Never suprised
Get on the ride
We got our hands up, keep all ya hands in
Bitch don't @ me
I don't do admins
Wallet clappin
Weighin' my pants down
I'm Money Dancin'
Afro nappy, nigga like Samson
I get her number if she got a Samsung
Fuck is a brand for a nigga like me?
Y'all gettin' managed
Fuck they plans, fuck a plantation
I never panic
Can't never call it, they call me manic
Be with the gang, I pray to the mandem
Got on a Kufi, I be with Kofi
I be with Capo
No I'm not cappin
Smoking purple, Spyro the Dragon
Young K Sonic, I'm finna lap dem
I heard ya shit
That made me laugh man
416, one call to the gas man
Outside, can't stay home like an Afghan
Sell my soul?
No no to the tax man
Catch me outside in the dark like I'm Batman
Niggas is slow to the game but I'm fast man
I do the dash man
Y'all came in last man
Pow pow pow pow
Nigga pop out
My shit so loud, don't question how
Don't talk to police when they round
They ain't taking me to trial!
Nigga if you know, you know
I shouldn't have to 'splain it out
I might throw away my phone
They do anything for clout
I ignore em on my phone
I can't write you playing now
I can't write a saying out
I can't write ten pages out
My girl unfollowed you on my phone so niggas think I'm hatin now
Bitches think I'm hatin now
She said we don't speak enough
Just thank god I'm flee enough
Send a pack, my re is up
Suit all black like Vader now
Give my bro his Visa now
one two piece like pizza now
Nigga upgrade my keys just now
Hit her like Derek Jeter
Ion even think she vegan
She's a real meat eater
Dancin' like Tisa Korean
Wheezing off that reefer
Can't see like he's a Korean
They turn around lookin at me!
They turn around lookin at me!
I'm in the mirror
Baby, I'm lookin at me!
Where are we going?
Where are you lookin to meet?

Written by:
Austin Harriott- Stewart

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