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callin up my phone - forever bevless lyrics

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[hook x2]
he callin’ up my phone
b-tch what you want
unless you tryna get this money leave me alone
f-ck you tryna do
you ain’t got no moves
i’mma hit the stu
(yuhh yuhh)
she callin up my phone
b-tch what you want
unless you tryna throw me dome leave me alone
boolin at my home
smoking ’till i’m gone
tryna write a song
(yuhh yuhh)

[verse – forever bevless]
isolation got me agitated
staying my dad got me mad impatient
matters of process are matters of placement and i’m not adjacant to my insparation when i’m in the bas-m-nt (nah)
feel like machinery
robot do the same thing every day change never up the scenery
same data set, same thing that it means to me
reliable -n-lysis i run that sh-t repeatedly
monotonous mundanity be k!lling me so easily
defeating me until there’s nothing left to beat
if i got to choose then i would choose not to be
if it’s not obvious that option is offin’ me
feeling like the world got nothing it could offer
maybe i’ll be happy when i’m finally in a coffin
if i go through i do not want you to copy me
so i’mma be rude saying you should get off of me

[interlude – forever bevless]
you hit up my line
acting like you got moves
you don’t even have weed to smoke
stop wasting my time, i’m tryna get this money
you’re raising my phone bill for no good reason

you’re raising my phone bill for no good reason

[hook]
he callin’ up my phone
b-tch what you want
unless you tryna get this money leave me alone
f-ck you tryna do
you ain’t got no moves
i’mma hit the stu
(yuhh yuhh)
she callin up my phone
b-tch what you want
unless you tryna throw me dome leave me alone
boolin at my home
smoking ’till i’m gone
tryna write a song
(yuhh yuhh)

[verse – q realigion]
n-ggas be tryna get next to me
i will not give them the recipe
do not disturb stop textin’ me
i’ll knock you down if you step to me
my chick so bad she so heavenly
red bone but her name ebony
she say she wanna take care of me
i pipe her right that’s her therapy
many rappers rappers in my dms
i slide to the left, and act like i don’ see them
they see me freestyling they wanting a verse
they wanting a follow cause i did it first
i’m taking my time
i got the vision my sh-t is sublime
n-gga stop talking stop wasting my time
if you ain’t talking that money than don’t hit my line
don’t hit my line

[hook x2]
he callin’ up my phone
b-tch what you want
unless you tryna get this money leave me alone
f-ck you tryna do
you ain’t got no moves
i’mma hit the stu
(yuhh yuhh)
she callin up my phone
b-tch what you want
unless you tryna throw me dome leave me alone
boolin at my home
smoking ’till i’m gone
tryna write a song
(yuhh yuhh)

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