LYRIC

[Verse 1] For all my niggas locked behind bars
Who don’t get to see me shine hard
And all my south side niggas with their lives lost
They never left me thats the reason that I grind hard
Clockin over time perforation in my timecard
They sayin’ “you be actin’ different since you rhymed bars
Nigga you thinkin’ cause you get it you some kind of star
Ay, tell me why I seen this nigga walkin’ down florin”
Thats cause when I be in town I don’t have a damn car
Cause shit is real, I be grindin’ like you
And I don’t have the time to party all the time like you
And I ain’t tryna be around the same niggas from school
Doin’ the same shit they did in 2002
Am I at fault cause I packed up all my shit and I moved?
I would be suffering in Sac if I ain’t do what I do
They never ever come to shows and I say
Do what you do, I’m on my grind, what do I owe you
I hear a vibrate sound, I put the phone back down
I don’t need it straight up face in the blunt to the dome
I roll reefer, stay on my loan, creepin’
That makes shit way easier
Hungry I gotta eat so i’m handcraftin’ this ether

[Hook] The phone’s ringin’, but I don’t see it
The numbers not saved so no theres no greetin’
Theres no speakin’ and really my only reason is
Time wasted is money somewhere that I won't see

The phone’s ringin’, but I don’t see it
The numbers not saved so let it keep on ringin’
Theres no speakin’ and really my only reason is
Time wasted is money somewhere that I won't see

[Verse 2] So what is a friend?
Somebody you can certainly trust?
Or niggas who been talkin’ secret when they hurt in the butt
Is it one who keeps it honest with you no matter what
Or is it he who fronts hard always holdin’ his tongue
Is a man the same one who chase ho’s in the club
But tries lyin’ on the woman when he gets caught up
Is it he who backs down from a nigga at shows
But try to fight for his girl, she can’t handle her own
Is it me who is a trip because I fight for my morals
Or are you, just scary and not as real as I thought you
I thought you, had my back, but now I know I can’t
Trust nor talk to you, pussy
I see these niggas talk brave on they internet page
But they saw me back stage 2 shows and was afraid
Try to tweet my videos and pretend like its all gravy
Fuck T-U-S– ya I said it
Stop paging me

[Hook] My phone ringin’, but I don’t see it
Some of my closest friends, that word don’t hold meanin’
My voicemail goin’ off alarm beepin’, niggas talkin in secret
I blacklist and delete ‘em

My phone ringin’, let it keep on ringin’
Scratchin’ at this tattoo this holds no meanin’
Niggas keep callin’ I act like I don’t see it
I’m just keepin’ it G, you niggas keep on tweetin’

Added by

Admin

SHARE

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

ADVERTISEMENT