Out My Phone

Fuck up out my phone, yeah
Leave me alone
Coming wit' the bull when i'm my zone
You fuckin' wit' that nigga
But you know he my clone
You gon' be tight when a nigga get on

Fuck up out my phone, yeah
Aye
Fuck up out my phone, yeah
Fuck up out my phone, yeah
Aye
Fuck up out my phone, yeah
Fuck up out my phone

Fuck up out my phone
Fuck up out my phone
I'm the one you hit when you all alone
The one that break ya back and hear all your moans
Not gon' give my credit, can I at least get my loan?
Yeah
I'm my zone, dawg
I'm my zone, dawg
Leave me alone, I don't trust no hoe, dawg
If he not my bro then he just my foe dawg
Eyes closed, let the thang unload dawg
Yeah, cuz I can't trust no nigga
Prolly put something in my mixture
Finesse me for my elixir?
We nuh have dat
Finesse me for my ole hoe?
You can have that
Hey Arnold, that's throwback
Ole bucks, Steve Novak
And you know dat
No normal nigga, know dat, yah
You should know dat
Y'all niggas got a lotta love
You should show that

Fuck up out my phone, yeah
Fuck up out my phone
Coming wit' the bull when I'm my zone
You fuckin' wit' that nigga
But you know he my clone
You gon' be tight when a nigga get on

Fuck up out my phone, yeah
Aye
Fuck up out my phone, yeah
Fuck up out my phone, yeah
Aye (Real quick, before I go, hol' up, hol' up)
Fuck up out my phone, yeah (Yeah)
Fuck up out my phone

Seek peace, master tempos
Homicidal tendencies on instrumentals
Demons all in my mental state
Debating it on the interstate
God incarnate, I'll demonstrate
Treat beat carne when irate
Give good stroke to compensate
So alien, I can't relate
Tis my fate, am I late?
Fuck,
I ain't know it was a date
Fuck!
I ain't know it was a date
Hold up, am I too late?
Damn...



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Writer(s): Michael Woodham
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