93FEETOFSMOKE - Plz don’t hit my phone lyrics

Mark Andrew Taylor

[93FEETOFSMOKE - Plz don’t hit my phone lyrics]

Like why u so mad like a
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

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