Lyrics:
got my chain on, wanna see my pendant
You love me then make me your ringtone, still don't think you different
I been tryna put my gang on, stack it
These folks won't leave me lone
Ice cream man no cold stone
Feel like skooly I'm home alone
When you hear that ringtone might be my theme song
Rock out
steady calling my phone I click the ringtone she don't get a answer
I'm done giving them chances
Toxic I don't do cancer
You cannot hold me for ransom
Sway
a nice ringtone
Waste my time rather be alone
Stop it please with all your shit that just makes me mad
Don't cry to me cause I acheived more than you
voice she know it's reezy on her ringtone
Pills gon save your life or push you harder down that end zone
Simulation waking up
Running from my past life
I
Slow it down (Oh)
I don't want to hear a thing right now
Ringtone blowing (No)
Double lock phone, I'm glowing (Aye)
Destination Different
Calibration
Won't answer the phone
If it says read can't promise I read it
Sick of the sound of my own ringtone
Sick of this Facebook, Insta, Reddit
Stay ghost
Drop top calamari got the wings on
Your bitch she got me on her ringtone
I'm a bad boy I ju fucked her on your spot
Yea I gave her good dick, now she
Sitting all alone with no home im just waiting for a release
Nobody hit my phone no ringtone and i just want some relief
Screaming out help for so
violated, and no Warrants shall issue
But upon probable cause, supported by Oath or affirmation
And particularly describing the place to be searched
violated, and no Warrants shall issue
But upon probable cause, supported by Oath or affirmation
And particularly describing the place to be searched
been flooded by
Has beens and never will be ringtone rappers
Hmm what's the deal with these ringtones
Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though
Thus
She thinks I'm crazy
But then again
She's got a warrant
For killing a man
The comfort of her skin
And her wild dark curls
Close by my intentions
Nigga blowin' up my damn phone say he wanna song
Tired of hearin' my ringtone lil' b*tch just leave me alone
Mobbin' in my own zone dont know
This one sounds like a game changer, all the pain and the stuggles what made us
Fuck being famous
I was young and gassed grinding hard just to by
to me more than seeing these checks
Month 4 we plan the trip to sneak back into the states
By that time he had a warrant and passport went out of date
With the yay let it dry by the window
Gave her two strokes, now she copying my lingo
My youngin' on the other side, tryna spill a vimto
Told her
a couple bowls, just copped six hundred orange
Made it back from Royal house safe, right back on the warrant
Shootin' dice, in the last week, down like
(Chorus: Scratched by DJ Unknown)
Tired of the mother fucking jackin
Boys that be jackin
Tired of the motherfucking jackin
Police, want to front;
Another day another night passing by
Another thought look at me straight in the eye
Another guy looking for his number one
I keep my phone close
hitting my phone
Tired of hearing the same old ringtone
I should've gave you the world
And took you to Rome
Fuck all these bitches they just want my
this is my theme song
I got that beam on
Codeine in my styrofoam, all black mink coat
Big bank on my ringtone
Got a whole lot of rings on
Take ya hoe
total denial as our liberties are rapidly fading before our eyes
The process is propelled by unwarranted fear and ignorance as to the true meaning
Daar's 'n tattoo van jou naam op my linker boud
En 'n foto van jou gesig op my foon
En die ringtone op my foon is ons favourite tune
Ja die dinge wat
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