Текст песни Don't Lyke - HBK
When
I
don't
pick
up
the
phone
that's
that
shit
you
don't
like
I
be
on
the
road
trynna
get
my
dough
right
When
you
all
alone
that's
that
shit
I
don't
like
Love
when
I
come
home
and
we
just
fuck
don't
fight
And
I
be
trappin
day
n
night
yeah
that's
every
night
Let
me
fuck
oh
you
the
scary
type
Well
ima
play
it
right
I'm
a
hot
boy
pretty
nigga
keep
the
blicky
though
Put
you
on
in
some
videos
and
some
Fendi
toes
Tell
jack
jack
to
tell
ma
we
gon
be
alright
yeah
Know
it's
been
a
long
night
up
all
night
Couldn't
even
make
the
flight
back
Go
back
home,
cuz
he
asking
me
what's
that
phone
And
that's
my
trap
phone
And
I
be
getting
high
but
the
pain
don't
leave
I
be
getting
high
cuz
the
pain
so
deep
But
the
higher
I
go
man
the
lower
I
sink
Don't
let
them
take
your
soul,
everybody
got
dreams
When
I
don't
pick
up
the
phone
that's
that
shit
you
don't
like
I
be
on
the
road
trynna
get
my
dough
right
When
you
all
alone
that's
that
shit
I
don't
like
Love
when
I
come
home
and
we
just
fuck
don't
fight
And
I
be
trappin
day
n
night
yeah
that's
every
night
Let
me
fuck
oh
you
the
scary
type
Well
ima
play
it
right
I'm
a
hot
boy
pretty
nigga
keep
the
blicky
though
Put
you
on
in
some
videos
and
some
Fendi
toes
![HBK - Heartbreak & Prescription](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/f/v/-/t/nt9sxbt-vf.jpg)
1 Zombie
2 Heartbroke
3 Don't Lyke
4 Slyde
5 Want U 2 Know
6 U & I
7 Me & You
8 Country Grammar
9 Prescriptions
10 Pack in the Mail
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