Boogie Woods - 2 Phones Freestyle

Man it's getting too much nowadays
I got my mom calling grandpa calling and my clientele
I need two phones
I need one for the family and the others for the paper
Only clientele and blood I ain't got time to deal with neighbors
I can't deal with minor problems my mind set is for the majors
Never turned in any homework I've been good at hoarding paper
Real talk I've been out here getting cheese
This ain't dirty money this is clean I call it listerine
Blue strips on blue strips you know exactly what I mean
Double count it once by hand and double check with the machine
Everything must be exact
If counts are off I break the stack
Because i gotta run it back
Recount it all before it's packed
Make sure that everything is intact
Then seal it off and make a tag
Then lock it all up in the safe yeah that's the act of
Saving money for the days when it'll rain
Or saving money for your kids just like the Wayne's
I want my son to be a black man
Who's proud to be a black man
Have a fortune to his name like Bruce Wayne
What I said
I think I need two phones two phones
I think I need two phones two phones
Hello

Written by:
Jonathan Johnson

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