CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : One Phone Call
Told his a** give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, f**k 'em, I'mma die alone
One phone call, got some young n***as on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
If money ain't the conversation, we won't never speak (Ah, yeah)
I been on my grind, I ain't seen a bed in weeks, ayy
I ain't been at home, yeah, ridin' on my own, yeah
Whilin' on my phone, yeah, flyer than a drone, yeah
I win Ls, yeah, we that cool
I'm at C*mberland Mall, f**kin' in the bathroom (Facts)
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 a** give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, f**k 'em, I'mma die alone
One phone call, got some young n***as on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
Ha!
Is you gon' ride for me? (Uh-huh)
Tell the truth, b*t*h, you don't have to lie to me (Uh-huh)
They say I'm hot, but that make sense 'cause I keep fire with me (Yeah, I keep fire)
And I reach in my pockets, it's pink and blue like it's monopoly (Okay, let's go)
B*t*h is a fan fan (Uh)
She show me some new sh*t
Suck my d**k on a handstand (Uh, yeah)
Bool on the beach with my new b*t*h
Comin' back with a tan, tan (Huh)
Sweepin' these whack a** rappers up (Yeah, yeah)
Call me the Sandman (Uh, yeah)
And shout out to Tip (Ayy, who I'm is?)
New rubber band man (Haha)
And this b*t*h was Sy Ari Da Kid (Uh-huh)
My b*t*h is Barbie, y'dig? (Dig)
Not the regular, order some big (Uh-huh)
And we f**kin' around when I'm out and about
I ain't tryna argue, just chill
Them there go DaBaby, that lil' n***a crazy
Them gon' get him started again
But f**k that
Told his a** give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, f**k 'em, mama, die alone
One phone call, got some young n***as on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
Hey, I can't sleep, I keep on sayin', "Shut up" in my dreams (Yeah)
Never had no church, but my auntie was a fiend (Yeah)
My n***a, I ain't gon' played on it like you know me (Nah)
I show you where there's sides, you never seen you crossed the line
Let a n***a try me, I might catch a body (Yeah)
Grew up 'round some killers, murderers and dealers
Pray the Lord, he got my back when I go out (Yeah)
And pray I don't go out bad when I go out (Yeah)
Told his a** give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, f**k 'em, I'mma die alone
One phone call, got some young n***as on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Ayy, is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, f**k 'em, I'mma die alone
One phone call, got some young n***as on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
If money ain't the conversation, we won't never speak (Ah, yeah)
I been on my grind, I ain't seen a bed in weeks, ayy
I ain't been at home, yeah, ridin' on my own, yeah
Whilin' on my phone, yeah, flyer than a drone, yeah
I win Ls, yeah, we that cool
I'm at C*mberland Mall, f**kin' in the bathroom (Facts)
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 a** give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, f**k 'em, I'mma die alone
One phone call, got some young n***as on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
Ha!
Is you gon' ride for me? (Uh-huh)
Tell the truth, b*t*h, you don't have to lie to me (Uh-huh)
They say I'm hot, but that make sense 'cause I keep fire with me (Yeah, I keep fire)
And I reach in my pockets, it's pink and blue like it's monopoly (Okay, let's go)
B*t*h is a fan fan (Uh)
She show me some new sh*t
Suck my d**k on a handstand (Uh, yeah)
Bool on the beach with my new b*t*h
Comin' back with a tan, tan (Huh)
Sweepin' these whack a** rappers up (Yeah, yeah)
Call me the Sandman (Uh, yeah)
And shout out to Tip (Ayy, who I'm is?)
New rubber band man (Haha)
And this b*t*h was Sy Ari Da Kid (Uh-huh)
My b*t*h is Barbie, y'dig? (Dig)
Not the regular, order some big (Uh-huh)
And we f**kin' around when I'm out and about
I ain't tryna argue, just chill
Them there go DaBaby, that lil' n***a crazy
Them gon' get him started again
But f**k that
Told his a** give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, f**k 'em, mama, die alone
One phone call, got some young n***as on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
Hey, I can't sleep, I keep on sayin', "Shut up" in my dreams (Yeah)
Never had no church, but my auntie was a fiend (Yeah)
My n***a, I ain't gon' played on it like you know me (Nah)
I show you where there's sides, you never seen you crossed the line
Let a n***a try me, I might catch a body (Yeah)
Grew up 'round some killers, murderers and dealers
Pray the Lord, he got my back when I go out (Yeah)
And pray I don't go out bad when I go out (Yeah)
Told his a** give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, f**k 'em, I'mma die alone
One phone call, got some young n***as on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Ayy, is you a ride n***a? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
