Blowing My Phone

Lil mama keep blowing my phone
I’m like, «Can you just leave me 'lone?»
She don’t like to see me in my zone
Fuck, I shouldn’t have brought her home
She got me going against myself, now I’m like, «What the fuck?»
That shit show me people so evil and they full of lust
A fucking smile could be deceiving, like, «Who should I trust?»
I’m tryna get myself together and my money up
Boy, if that bitch ain’t for your health, ha ha
Then leave that hoe right on the shelf, yeah
You could do better by yourself
Just focus on your future and your wealth
I’m highly medicated
Yeah, overly concentrated
Oh, sometimes I feel betrayed
They don’t want me to make it
Got the eye of an eagle
I swear, that money bust my ego
He talk too much, we don’t believe you
Sit back and take a look, these niggas see-through
Boy, if that bitch ain’t for your health, ha ha
Then leave that hoe right on the shelf, yeah
You could do better by yourself, huh
Lil mama keep blowing my phone
I’m like, «Can you just leave me 'lone?»
She don’t like to see me in my zone
Fuck, I shouldn’t have brought her home
Got me feeling like, «Fuck these niggas,» I’m obligated
To all these millions, bitch, I need you, you my pretty baby
For all this money, I’m a heathen, ain’t no limitations
He got it, we run in his spot, it ain’t no contemplation
Bruh, I swear looks can be deceivin'
I see her, my heart ain’t got no feelin'
Pull up, bust yo' ass, we don’t even need a reason
I know them boys trained to show
We living like the
Let a nigga come test it, watch how we wipe his lil nose
Treat his head like a canteloupe
All my lil niggas trained to blow, no TTB, we TTG
Send a hit, hit for him
Make that lil bitch do whatever I want
She fucking my homies, long as she ain’t fucking our opponents
You know that we want it, shoot up yo' mafucking bitch for the money, bitch
Lil mama keep blowing my phone
I’m like, «Can you just leave me 'lone?»
She don’t like to see me in my zone
Fuck, I shouldn’t have brought her home