lirik lagu lil meat - ringtone
[intro]
(they know kobe produced this sh~t, man)
[chorus]
hear the phone, i got the ringtone, baby, come pick up the call
broke her heart on accident, baby, i told you i’m a dog
i can take you out of state, buy what you want, go to the mall
and them n~ggas with me steppin’, hop out, shootin’ at kids and all
can’t get knocked up off my pivot, know they waitin’ on me to fall
come ’round here with all that flexin’, lil’ bro them be quick to rob
it’s some n~ggas want me dead, so i can’t never work no job
mama know i keep my glock, can’t get set up by no bop
[verse]
rap go slow, pick up the trap, i make my fanbase come to shop
classy ho like how i smеll, mix louis v with baccarat
ridin’ panoramic roof, i made her take hеr panties off
i got switch waitin’ on my side, been brought the stick in grandma house
know i’m young, i still got time, but i feel like it’s runnin’ out
n~gga tryna backdoor me, i peep the plot, we x him out
like g.i. joe, we sendin’ shots, we block the road off like we swat
i’m speedin’ in hotbox, see the pot, that glock ten~mil’ be throwin’ dots
we strike the whole d~mn parking lot, might sn~tch off in the car garage
got fully stick for an entourage, done broke my heart like a hundred times
can’t show no love, they wonder why, i’ve been gettin’ to the chicken like popeyes
n~ggas all on my d~ck, no left eye, put that boy in a he~rs~ with a bowtie
don’t get hit tryna jump in the crossfire, had your b~tch on her knees with her mouth wide
i’ll walk from the south to the west side, n~gga get in my way, get chastised
vroom, vroom, come through in the red~eye, sent shots through the whip and he sped out
tried to give ’em my heart, but it bled out, baby, come in the room, it’s bedtime
you’ve been trippin’ ’bout hoes that ain’t mine, when i tell you i love you, i ain’t lying
i be waitin’ on you to pick up the facetime, all my young n~ggas slimin’, no serpentine
i just sent her a bag for valentine’s, all these f~ck n~ggas hatin’, better fall in line
time to pop sh~t, been on the sideline, give the young bro the word for to hop out
n~gga said that it’s smoke, then pop out, we can meet up and die with our glocks out
how i give you the drop, you ain’t pull up? if it’s smoke, i’ll give you the hook up
got the glock in his face when he look up, if we ran in your spot, then we took something
he get slapped with the bl!ck like it’s nunchucks, how he die on the scene? that’s f~cked up
[chorus]
hear the phone, i got the ringtone, baby, come pick up the call
broke her heart on accident, baby, i told you i’m a dog
i can take you out of state, buy what you want, go to the mall
and them n~ggas with me steppin’, hop out, shootin’ at kids and all
can’t get knocked up off my pivot, know they waitin’ on me to fall
come ’round here with all that flexin’, lil’ bro them be quick to rob
it’s some n~ggas want me dead, so i can’t never work no job
mama know i keep my glock, can’t get set up by no bop
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