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no time to waste a phone booth launches my escape
From an oily swamp below a hero comes alive

Resolution man doing all he can
Silver bullet man saving

let that boy around
Gotta freaky lil hoe, yeah she tryna go for sum rounds
Fuck a baby 3.5, I'm coppin' this shit by the pound
I'm smokin' this shit out

ya phone  its deeper than dinosaur fossils and Mayan bones welcome to the mind of the Mo$t get high and start flying wit ghost yeah bitch

I'm over

a lot your mouth should be closure
Alright now i can say chill bitch its over

I'm a villain im one of the million  no
One of the billion maybe one

What you gonna do bitch?
It's time to make a move bitch
I pull up in a coupe bitch (pull up)
What the fuck it do? (yuh)
Nine to ya dome (dome)
Stop

This a backwood this ain't no cigarillo
Watching my racks grow they really gettin bigger
You know that guap come up first ima business nigga
Shout

the streams
With some old school beats from an old CD
An a flow so neat, I've got OCD
In my house know there's no TV
Just my phone EE
Got my weed and my soul be

i ain't been

Lately i ain't been feelin

Lately i jus been thinkin
Chrome for my heart
But the ship been sinkin
Tell me what it is
I can see it in ya

phone
Unless its very urgent yea
Kuz 9 times out of 10 I'm on the road
And I cannot lie
I cannot go
Oh no
Aye!

Yea
Turn that shit up for me
Yea
That

So, it's Travis Scotch
So much money, I got a lot
The beat was made by CRZFawkz
Yeah, you know who it is

My Gucci bag's very big
Got money in

Nothing like them
Hit my phone so fast yea
I was still typing
FaceTime me
Show her outfit off
Yeaa i like it
What ya tryna do
We can ride
Swing you by

to play the part
They told me to give up
And I almost did
No longer use a phone
But I never call it quits
Never satisfied
Ima always get better
Ain't got

It's an art to the juug ya got to learn the science
You got to know when the ppl leave and arriving
Told em I can work by myself I prefer that
Shoot my

respect me as the new guy
Swerving in that lamb
You gon see me when I fly by
I can make a bad bitch appear
Like TA DA
She gonna put her phone on DND
When I

ain't scared of

Hear the heavens for ya own
Hear the heavens for the throne
Walking, living sacrifices
Ever need some, hit my phone

Tried to find my way

I'ma light me a joint and take off my clothes, you know it's getting hot in here and you know I'm going to pick up my phone dial hoe,a two, a three,

him die slim from the yoga flame
The mask black but it bleed like I'm hittin Kane
Phone booth rap,I'm with my bitch fussin in the rain
Drug dealers

knew me
I'll slide by in a tinted out subi
I got niggas who will do that shit for me
Fuck around and get hit with the toolie
I'll do ya ass in

ain't even grown
A wide disconnect like ain't no service on they phone
I capture everything it's like my eyes been on a drone
You know I stand on business

my bitch, telling her how it's on when I get home
But I can't say much on these jailhouse phones
Till then, just keep it wet for me and stay strong

[Chorus 2x]
You punks better back up
I dont need no back up
You get high drunk then you cowards wanna act up
[Project Pat]
I tote a 9 with a choppa

Hehe, yeah
Oh I see, I see that's how it goes down
You see I ain't talking no more man (Naw)
I'm just biting faces (Naw)

Yo, see me chilling

and talking to the stone
You got nothing to lose
so may the force be with ya!
You're the only one
to save yourself
When you are drowning undersea
No one's gonna

Bong Tokin Alcoholics

Kottonmouth Kings

Classic Hits Live

2003

Well I call my boy X on the shower phone
"What's up, Saint? Man, I'm stoned alone
By the way I got the freaks on wait
Call up the krew, hook it up.