Apple Prison
Too long
Too long
Lately I feel like a slave to my phone
Scrolling so much that it's cramping my bone
Shootings and riots recorded on drone
Trauma when I seen that shit hit his dome
I know some homies who seen that for real
Grew up round' niggas who kilt or was killed
I see this shorty her ass worth a mill
Post on my story that I need a mill
I used to dream about getting a deal
Show in LA even thought of Brazil
Ride through the city with stars in the wheel
Dinner with friends and I'm chalking the bill
I see this shit on my screen everyday
Funny that's not how it is where I lay
Damn it's been hours just put it away
Feel like my mind is in Pelican Bay
I see a shorty I'm sending a hey
She ain't respond that's the third one today
But fuck it I'm on to the next so they say
Watching highlights wishing I had a J
Watching LeBron run a play up the court
Hold up I need to get back to my sport
Advertising all this shit that I bought
Feel like this shit got my eyes on a fork
Lately I feel like a slave to my phone
Scrolling so much that it's cramping my bone
Shootings and riots recorded on drone
Trauma when I seen that shit hit his dome
I know some homies who seen that for real
Grew up round' niggas who kilt or was killed
Seen a Bugatti that shit worth a mill
Post on my story that I need a mill
Post on my story that I need a mill
I been here for too long
I been still for too long
I been still for too long
Yeah
I had to get to the cash
Can't be caught up sitting on my ass
Had to break from my phone I was feeling trapped
I stopped chasing them hoes and I caught a bag
Threw that shit in investments like quarterback
Used to look at my credit get sort of sad
Now I'm lifting my limits and all of that
Let me put this phone for' I order that
Let me put down this phone for' I load an app
I can't waste no more time no condoning that
Shit be clouding my mind I got over that
Had to get on my grind now I fold the racks
I get to it I'm stacking my cake up
Still get lost in my screen when I wake up
Hit that DND switch and I shake it off
Can't let iOS stop me I'm taking off
Lately I feel like a slave to my phone
Scrolling so much that it's cramping my bone
Shootings and riots recorded on drone
Trauma when I seen that shit hit his dome
I know some homies who seen that for real
Grew up round' niggas who kilt or was killed
I see this condo that shit worth a mill
Post on my story that I need a mill
Too long
Lately I feel like a slave to my phone
Scrolling so much that it's cramping my bone
Shootings and riots recorded on drone
Trauma when I seen that shit hit his dome
I know some homies who seen that for real
Grew up round' niggas who kilt or was killed
I see this shorty her ass worth a mill
Post on my story that I need a mill
I used to dream about getting a deal
Show in LA even thought of Brazil
Ride through the city with stars in the wheel
Dinner with friends and I'm chalking the bill
I see this shit on my screen everyday
Funny that's not how it is where I lay
Damn it's been hours just put it away
Feel like my mind is in Pelican Bay
I see a shorty I'm sending a hey
She ain't respond that's the third one today
But fuck it I'm on to the next so they say
Watching highlights wishing I had a J
Watching LeBron run a play up the court
Hold up I need to get back to my sport
Advertising all this shit that I bought
Feel like this shit got my eyes on a fork
Lately I feel like a slave to my phone
Scrolling so much that it's cramping my bone
Shootings and riots recorded on drone
Trauma when I seen that shit hit his dome
I know some homies who seen that for real
Grew up round' niggas who kilt or was killed
Seen a Bugatti that shit worth a mill
Post on my story that I need a mill
Post on my story that I need a mill
I been here for too long
I been still for too long
I been still for too long
Yeah
I had to get to the cash
Can't be caught up sitting on my ass
Had to break from my phone I was feeling trapped
I stopped chasing them hoes and I caught a bag
Threw that shit in investments like quarterback
Used to look at my credit get sort of sad
Now I'm lifting my limits and all of that
Let me put this phone for' I order that
Let me put down this phone for' I load an app
I can't waste no more time no condoning that
Shit be clouding my mind I got over that
Had to get on my grind now I fold the racks
I get to it I'm stacking my cake up
Still get lost in my screen when I wake up
Hit that DND switch and I shake it off
Can't let iOS stop me I'm taking off
Lately I feel like a slave to my phone
Scrolling so much that it's cramping my bone
Shootings and riots recorded on drone
Trauma when I seen that shit hit his dome
I know some homies who seen that for real
Grew up round' niggas who kilt or was killed
I see this condo that shit worth a mill
Post on my story that I need a mill
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