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phonez off - ak-slim lyrics

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she just sent me a text

said there’s nothing to do

she wanna hang with the crew

i got k!llers they say that there’s nothing to lose

you couldn’t walk in my shoes

i’m with my safi’s and we tryna shake up the room

no this ain’t no regular coup

i got you’re shorty with me

and she screaming oooh

uh

and we bout to stank up the room

she call my number but my phones off

and she don’t know my other phones on
smoking zaza bout to dose off

flood my wrist i got it on lock

on the beach i got her cloths off

she with a friend they do a dome off

she wanna come with me on road

uh

she don’t wanna be a loner

like get right with you

if i pull up gotta cover my face

she wanna ride with me

said she tired of making minimum wage

break her back and then we hop on a plane
and she ain’t got nothing to say

ooh uh

straight to the bank

i’m in geneva with francs

i heard they loving the movement

i heard they hate what i’m doing

she know money my language she fluent

i can’t stand in one place i be moving

uhhh

you know i got what they want

and i got whatever you want

i was just a lil kid had to go get some guap he was running from me when we circled his block

habesha shorties be my weakness
i just want some rubi rose

woke up faded in the telly

with some shorties i don’t even know

i guess it’s a mystery

she don’t know me but she into me

check her phone

what she listening

m.l.t we getting intimate

like you wouldn’t know

i got demons with me

everywhere that i go

got a limp when i walk so i walk like i’m old

police on me i ain’t selling no drugs

late night up in my city we up

southwest where i made it

uhh

we wasn’t tryna have fun

tryna go get a bag

so we split up the funds

she just sent me a text

said there’s nothing to do

she wanna hang with the crew

i got k!llers they say that there’s nothing to lose

you couldn’t walk in my shoes

i’m with my safi’s and we tryna shake up the room

no this ain’t no regular coup

i got you’re shorty with me

and she screaming oooh

uh

and we bout to stank up the room

she call my number but my phones off

and she don’t know my other phones on

smoking zaza bout to dose off

flood my wrist i got it on lock

on the beach i got her cloths off

she with a friend they do a dome off

she wanna come with me on road

uh

she don’t wanna be a loner

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