93FEETOFSMOKE - Plz don’t hit my phone lyrics
Mark Andrew Taylor
[93FEETOFSMOKE - Plz don’t hit my phone lyrics]
Like wtf they do to the mane?
Ya shit moving too fast now
Ya I’m leaning off a bean now
On my way imma see u when I touch down
Everyday we be hopping on a plane now
Like please don’t hit my phone
I hate what you’ve been on
How the fuck you didn’t notice?
I’m glad my shit been broke
So it don’t matter at all
Imma fuckin make sure that you die alone
Imma leave you bloody pulp wit 6 broken bones
Never had so much rage in my fucking soul
Look me in my eyes and lie
Until the case is cold
What up bitch what up bitch
Pull up say goodbye
What up bitch what up bitch
Life leaving your eyes
You a bitch stupid bitch
Ten toes down tonight what up bitch
Imma leave you fucking toothless
And half fucking blind
Imma fucking slit your fucking throat think
Bout it all the time
I have 3 of your addresses hanging on my line
Just give me a fucking week
And we’ll be sleeping fine
Ya shit moving too fast now
Ya I’m leaning off a bean now
On my way imma see u when I touch down
Everyday we be hopping on a plane now
Like please don’t hit my phone
I hate what you’ve been on
How the fuck you didn’t notice?
I’m glad my shit been broke
So it don’t matter at all