phone ringin Songtext
von Westside Webb

(But you know what it is, naturally we′re having our way cause we're doing our ting)
(We′re mashing and workin consistently)
(These niggas don't know about being consistent)
(The fuck, that's why they gotta be haters watching from the sidelines init)
(While we′re in a new city every night, popping it, having our way)
(Come on man, these niggas ain′t stopping shit, trust me)


Yeah
Come on
Look, there go my phone ringing
Time to get in that mode again, time to get my focus in
Time to hit that road again
Sometimes I know I sin and shit, but I'm addicted to ends and shit
Yeah I know they gon′ feel the kid
My dogs be turnt off them pills and shit
And Webb be turnt off this pape, you know I be gettin' this cake (you know it)
They can′t relate
Just got another phone call, that's my lil′ bae, yeah, the one from the A like
She tryna come stay the night, I'm tryna go take a flight, take a vacation right
Take your pain out on this ocean, we can do things you like, yeah, the faded type
And my phone still chirping, I'm still working, baby, I guess it′s life for me

You hear that chirping, you know that I′m working, you hear that chirping, you know it's a purpose
You hear that chirping, you know that I′m working, you hear that chirping, you know it's a purpose

(You know every time my phone rings, it′s about some money, even when baby call me, it's about some money) (She countin′ on some funds, she doin' somethin' proper, you know what I′m sayin)
(Don′t call my phone unless it's about the pape, nigga)

Yeah, phone still ringin
She been around me three days and tried to steal my whole lingo
Lil′ dog called, talked about the opps, seen em and he dope fein'd him
I′m just sippin my coffee, smokin' my blunt, lil′ nigga, I'ma keep reading, I'ma keep bleedin, this cash nigga
Tuh, fast nigga
She talkin′ her last nigga, I don′t care about that, nigga
I care about stacks and figures, and keepin' it black as niggas
I′m statin' them facts, I′m realer, this phone keep doin' the thriller
Yeah, she say you got two phones, yeah one for the millions, the other one, none of your business
This phone keep ringin′ and ringin again, oh shit, it's one of my children