Phone - Rico Nasty

Don’t call my phone, with some bullshit

Don’t call my phone, on some dumb shit

Don’t ring my line, if you don’t want shit

Don’t call my phone, on some bullshit

I am not your idol, I cannot advise you

All I can remind you, please stay in the Bible

Demons come and find you, I don’t even like you

But I got to warn you

This life is a cold shark tank

Niggas watch you hit the bank, now they smiling in your face

They wanna see you win the race

Hoping they can take you place

I can tell real from the fake

Bitches smiling in my face, just wanna eat up off my plate

Don’t call my phone, with some bullshit

Don’t call my phone, on some dumb shit

Don’t ring my line, if you don’t want shit

Don’t call my phone, on some bullshit

What’s a hundred to a wraith

What’s a star without some hate

My next house must have a lake

On to big and better things

See your money moving slow

See my money moving fast

Seen that you couldn’t keep up with me I left you in the past

Drinking ace of spades in the club, watch me dance

Watch me get the cash, watch me get the bands

Watch me run it up, bitch you know what’s up

That’s why you duck and bum

Know you gotta keep your image up

So you acting tough, yeah

Don’t call my phone on some bullshit

Don’t ring my line!

Don’t call my phone, with some bullshit

Don’t call my phone, on some dumb shit

Don’t ring my line, if you don’t want shit

Don’t call my phone, on some bullshit

Yeah!