Rico Nasty - Phone

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Don’t call my phone, on some bullshit
Don’t call my phone, on some dumb shit
Don’t ring my line, if you don’t want shit
Don’t call my phone, on some bullshit

I am not your idol, I cannot advise you
All I can remind you
Please stay in the Bible
Demons come and find you
I don’t even like you but I got to warn you
This life is a cold shark tank
Niggas watch you hit the bank
Now they smilin' in your face
They wanna see you win the race
Hopin' they can take you place
I can tell real from the fake
Bitches smiling in my face
Just wanna eat up off my plate, but

Don’t call my phone, on some bullshit
Don’t call my phone, on some dumb shit
Don’t ring my line, if you don’t want shit
Don’t call my phone, on some bullshit

What’s a Honda to a Wraith? What’s
A star without some hate?
My next house must have a lake
On to big and better thangs
Seen your money moving slow
Seen my money moving fast
Seen that you couldn't keep up with me
I left you in the past
Drinkin' ace of spades in the club
Watch me dance
Watch me get the cash, watch me get the bands
Watch me run it up, bitch you know what’s up
That’s why you duck and bum
Know you gotta keep your image up
So you ac'n tough, yeah

Don’t call my phone on some bullshit
Don’t ring my line

Don’t call my phone, on some bullshit
Don’t call my phone, on some dumb shit
Don’t ring my line, if you don’t want shit
Don’t call my phone, on some bullshit

Yeah

Written by:
Maria Cecilia Simone Kelly, Michael Williams

Publisher:
Lyrics © The Administration MP, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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