Smokepurpp, Young Sito - Telephone 2 lyrics

[Smokepurpp, Young Sito - Telephone 2 lyrics]

Bullet to your block and I spray with the Mac
You know I flip bricks
Y'all call me young Shaq
Now I'm counting them stacks
Now I better get me them racks
And your bitch drop top
While I hit it from the back

My life is so?, I'm nodded like Randy
I'm smoking on candy
I'm feeling like Randy
I'm off of this shit's and
I'm popping these xannies
Your bitch gave me face and
I'm driving a case, i'm also the next one
I? all you?, you niggas is clowns
You know how I? I'm clapping a ruger and
Nigga I'll shoot you, i don't ride no Uber
She want me to do her, I'm counting this?
You know I manouver
I clap it like braaah, young nigga slap
All of you niggas is wack
I am not wack, my haters attack
And I'm holding the back
Now I'm off to the?
Young nigga blowing like fetti
I'm smoking on?, I speed it, move faster
And now I am racking the table
I'm fucking with?, she fuck with the?
And? like? ?

Bullet to your block and I spray with the Mac
You know I flip bricks
Y'all call me young Shaq
Now I'm counting them stacks
Now I better get me them racks
And your bitch drop top
While I hit it from the back

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