Phone Calls

Lyrics

Why you always gotta be like that, like that?
 Trust issues, man, my bad, my back's
 Got stab wounds in it, my bad my past's
 Got snake one's in it, fucked by my last
 I'm just tryna get where my family's at
 If I die soon, no asthma attack
 Breathe in, breathe out, in, breathe out
 But I ain't gonna get it, 'less my ass is fat
 Said producers that I used to chase
 A lot of "Will you just listen to my tape?"
 A lot of "I know that I don't got a name"
 But a lot of "I know, I know I'm gonna break"
 A lot of these dick-riders finna change
 I don't even got one, now I'm getting brains
 I don't even got one, now I'm getting ratings
 Bitch, you just a little late, so
 Please step to the side
 I got real ones waiting to ride for me
 Waiting to ride for me
 So you don't get to the front of the line
 I got real ones waiting from time for me
 You ain't ready to fight with me
 Ride, ride, ride
 You ain't ready to ride with me
 You ain't ready to ride with me
 Ride, ride, ride
 You ain't ready to ride with me
 You ain't ready to ride with me
 Oh, Yessie
 We loved you from your Brampton days
 Love you for your Driftwood ways
 Moving like we knew this
 But we read it off your Wiki page
 Strangers waving flags these days
 But I ain't mad at the new love
 I'm just mad at the old ones
 Tryna bust a switch up
 These producers that I used to chase
 I used to hear that I'm too new for the game
 A lot of these weak ones that I'ma replace
 Brush me off, I'ma make that a mistake
 A lot of these dick-riders finna change
 I don't even got one, now I'm getting brains
 I don't even got one, now I'm getting ratings
 Bitch, you just a little late, so
 Please step to the side
 I got real ones waiting to ride with me
 Waiting to ride with me
 So you don't get to the front of the line
 I got real ones waiting for time for me
 You ain't ready to fight with me
 Ride, ride, ride
 You ain't ready to ride with me
 You ain't ready to ride with me
 Ride, ride, ride
 You ain't ready to ride with me
 You ain't ready to ride with me
 (Take a breath, bitch)
 Please step to the side
 I got real ones waiting to ride for me
 Waiting to ride for me
 So you don't, get to the front of the line
 I got real ones waiting from time for me
 You ain't ready to fight with me, yuh
 (In, breathe out, in, breathe out)
 Please step to the side
 I got real ones waiting to ride for me
 (Bitch, you just a little late)
 Waiting to ride for me
 So you don't get to the front of the line
 I got real ones waiting from time for me
 You ain't ready to fight with me
 

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Duration
03:01
Tempo
110 BPM

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