paroles de chanson
Stop
calling
my
phone
we
ain't
home
ya
better
believin'
that
Call
it
what
it
is
you
better
listen
I
ain't
repeatin'
that
Far
in
the
zone,
brought
the
scope,
still
ain't
seeing
'em
Who
that
boy
in
the
front
Big
ass
blunt
Smoke
bomb
ugh
We
in
the
booth
ugh
double
up
we
geekin
yuh
Your
808
got
fucked
I
had
to
beat
it
ugh
Your
ass
delusional
I
don't
believe
it
ugh
Don't
like
your
vibe,
please
don't
bite,
clout
demon
ugh
Ice,
uhh,
she
order
it
twice,
flavor
semen
yuh
Same
shit
different
girl
different
season
yuh
In
your
mind
already
cheating
huh
ugh
Don't
you
ask
me
where
I'm
going
bitch
I'm
leaving
ugh
Run
your
mouth,
even
after
I
ain't
breathing
ugh
Think
I'm
nice
but
she
gon'
act
like
she
don't
need
me
ugh
I
cannot
be
mad
'cus
you
like
what
I'm
being
ugh
She
said
where
you
at,
bitch
I
got
new
shoes
from
you
I
need
to
run
Yuah,
I'm
going
dumb
you
be
the
reason
ugh
Yuahyye,
sent
me
so
much
shit
act
like
I
read
it
uhh
Lazy
ugh
huh
oh
you
prolly
sleepin'
yuh
With
fat
bro
on
the
game
we
prolly
eatin'
y'all
We
ain't
home
ya
better
believin'
that
Call
it
what
it
is
you
better
listen
I
ain't
repeatin'
that
Far
in
the
zone,
brought
the
scope,
still
ain't
seeing
'em
Who
that
boy
in
the
front
Big
ass
blunt
Smoke
bomb
ugh
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