Lyrics Dialtone (Open Verse) - Mercy Great
Tell
these
goofy
niggas
get
off
my
phone
If
he
ain't
speaking
guap
hope
he
speak
dial
tone
Know
some
niggas
made
some
millions
off
I-Phones
Ain't
talking
money
get
the
fuck
off
my
phone
Heard
they
smoke
yo
homie
like
a
Marlboro
Ask
me
who
the
killer,
hell
if
I
know
I'm
just
rapper
from
the
burbs
of
Chicago
If
he
ain't
speaking
guap
hope
he
speak
dial
tone
Don't
sell
dope
no
more,
don't
ask
me
bout
no
phones
Don't
know
where
the
coco,
I
don't
talk
to
popo
And
you
look
like
the
popo,
rims
flicking
like
rose
gold
My
nigga
we
so
on,
poke
me
that's
no
go
I
come
where
yo
ass
at
one
shot
in
yo
ass
crack
One
shot
head
shot,
that
boy
a
dead
guy
Paint
city
redrum
cause
we
from
the
Chiraq
Six
bitches
my
car
pack,
true
gangsters
in
all
black
We
dump
Keisha
we
blow
Keenan
cause
the
kushy
is
all
that
Niggas
eating,
hoe
stop
sleeping
before
you
get
long
nap
Strapped
with
a
tall
gat,
hollows'll
knock
ya
noodles
I
love
to
bake,
I'm
bout
that
cake
that
seven
up
sock
it
to
you
Tell
these
goofy
niggas
get
off
my
phone
If
he
ain't
speaking
guap
hope
he
speak
dial
tone
Know
some
niggas
made
some
millions
off
I-Phones
Ain't
talking
money
get
the
fuck
off
my
phone
Heard
they
smoke
yo
homie
like
a
Marlboro
Ask
me
who
the
killer,
hell
if
I
know
I'm
just
rapper
from
the
burbs
of
Chicago
If
he
ain't
speaking
guap
hope
he
speak
dial
tone
Tell
these
goofy
niggas
get
off
my
phone
If
he
ain't
speaking
guap
hope
he
speak
dial
tone
Know
some
niggas
made
some
millions
off
I-Phones
Ain't
talking
money
get
the
fuck
off
my
phone
Heard
they
smoke
yo
homie
like
a
Marlboro
Ask
me
who
the
killer,
hell
if
I
know
I'm
just
rapper
from
the
burbs
of
Chicago
If
he
ain't
speaking
guap
hope
he
speak
dial
tone
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