Hit Me On the Black Phone

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Riding down route 40 on a Wednesday morning
Seems like I think better when it's pouring
They ask where I been but that's less important
Much rather focus on where I'm going
Put my phone on DND
Need a lil time just to clear my head
Leave all the bullshit after the beep
But go on hit my other line if you owe me bread
Don't disrespect me with no small talk
Tell me what you want when you hit my phone
Fuck you expect when addressing the boss dog
I'm tryn' run it up
Nigga leave me alone
All I really need is some space to think
I don't like to rush when I make my moves
You know you only strong as your weakest link
Me and mine do a lot, but we ain't gon' lose

So fuck all that talking my nigga let's get it
If you coming with us, you better come quick
Or you could sit round with them niggas that's bitter
Say they did it bigger, but never done shit
I'm focused on figures
Can't fuck with no quitters
Ain't taking no breaks til my niggas is rich
First we gon triple it
Then redistribute it
Y'all gotta watch all this shit from the bench
One thing bout me
Ima make sure we eat
Ima make sure we eat
One thing bout me
Ima make sure we eat
Ima make sure we eat
Ain't nobody gave me nothing but a fucking hard time
Now they gotta see me shine while I pop my shit
I been on the grind
Got a billion on my mind
If they hate a nigga now wait til I get rich
One thing bout me
Ima make sure we eat
Ima make sure we eat
One thing bout me
Ima make sure we eat
Ima make sure we eat
Ain't nobody gave me nothing but a fucking hard time
Now they gotta see me shine while I pop my shit
I been on the grind
Got a billion on my mind
If they hate a nigga now wait til I get rich



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Writer(s): Jamal Scott
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