Don't Lyke

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



Credits
Writer(s): Hbk Tyranny
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