One Phone Call (feat. DaBaby)

Told his ass, give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely

Told the Lord, I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me

Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me

Tryna right my wrongs, fuck 'em momma, die alone

One phone call, got some young **** on Rich Road

One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low

Bum owners outside, they like suicide

Aye, is you a ride ****? Do or die

One phone call, I can make a play off Reckland Road

One phone call, I gon' pull up with like twenty hoes

Yeah, I'm on the northside, they say there's two sides

Is you a ride ****? Do or die

If money ain't the conversation, we won't never speak

I been on my grind, I ain't seen a bed in weeks

I ain't at been home, yeah, ridin' on my own, yeah

Whiling on my phone, yeah, flyer than a drone, yeah

And we're L's, yeah, we that cool

I'm at Cumberland Mall, fucking in the bathroom

On the north, I'm the man, yeah, I'm that dude

Chill at the south, I told daddy I be back soon

Told his ass, give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely

Told the Lord, I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me

Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me

Tryna right my wrongs, fuck 'em momma, die alone

One phone call, got some young **** on Rich Road

One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low

Bum owners outside, they like suicide

Aye, is you a ride ****? Do or die

One phone call, I can make a play off Reckland Road

One phone call, I gon' pull up with like twenty hoes

Yeah, I'm on the northside, they say there's two sides

Is you a ride ****? Do or die

Is you gon' ride for me?

Tell the truth, bitch, you don't have to lie to me

They say I'm hot but that make sense 'cause I keep fire with me

And I reach in my pockets, it's pink and blue, like it's monopoly

Bitch is a band fan, she show me some new shit

Suck my dick on a handstand, bool on the beach with my new bitch

Coming back with a tan, tan, sweeping these whack ass rappers up

Call me the Sandman and shout out to Tip

New rubber band man and this bitch was Sy Ari Da Kid

My bitch is Barbie, y'dig? Not the regular, order some big

And we fuckin' around when I'm out and about, I ain't tryna argue, just chill

Them there go DaBaby, that lil **** crazy, them gon' get him started again

But fuck that

Told his ass, give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely

Told the Lord, I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me

Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me

Tryna right my wrongs, fuck 'em momma, die alone

One phone call, got some young **** on Rich Road

One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low

Bum owners outside, they like suicide

Aye, is you a ride ****? Do or die

One phone call, I can make a play off Reckland Road

One phone call, I gon' pull up with like twenty hoes

Yeah, I'm on the northside, they say there's two sides

Is you a ride ****? Do or die

Hey, I can't sleep, I keep on saying, "Shut up" in my dreams

Never had no church, but my aunty was a fiend

My ****, I ain't gon' played on it like you know me

I show you where that's sides, you never seen you crossed the line

Let a **** try me

I might catch a body

Grew up 'round some killers

Murderers and dealers

Pray the Lord, he got my back

When I go out

And pray I don't go out bad when I go out

Told his ass, give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely

Told the Lord, I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me

Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me

Tryna right my wrongs, fuck 'em momma, die alone

One phone call, got some young **** on Rich Road

One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low

Bum owners outside, they like suicide

Aye, is you a ride ****? Do or die