Lyrics
Phone jumpin
Money on my line
Ima pour these lines
I don't make no moves
Without this stick of mine
I keep 32 poking up out that 9
If it ain't bout no money
Then don't hit my line
Phone jumpin
Money on my line
Ima pour these lines
I don't make no moves
Without this stick of mine
I keep 32 poking up out that 9
If it ain't bout no money
Then don't hit my line
Found time
My grind up
Down time
We fien' up
The block hot
It's drying up
So you know where to find us
Phone pumping
Phone jumping
Baby mama
Think I'm on somethin
She like
Who is that
Who is this
I'm tryna tella
That they all junkies
Pandemic not stopping Shit
Around the clock with this
No clock to hit
34 in the Glock extent
I ain't squash the shit
I'm popping shit
Pussy rappers
Stay taking shit
But they squat to piss
I'm the opposite
Shhh they're go the opposition
Sound like a car collision
Shop with me
& Get a shopping spree
Got the lean
& The broccoli
Got the beans
& The stalk with me
Beat going silly
I'm harpo see
Fuck the mayor
I got the key
I got the streets
Ain't gotta lie
Buss the watch
I ain't got the time
Hold up, wait
Hello
Phone jumpin
Money on my line
Ima pour these lines
I don't make no moves
Without this stick of mine
I keep 32 poking up out that 9
If it ain't bout no money
Then don't hit my line
Phone jumpin
Money on my line
Ima pour these lines
I don't make no moves
Without this stick of mine
I keep 32 poking up out that 9
If it ain't bout no money
Then don't hit my line
I be on the money, Out in traffic
Low key Out the way
I don't need attention
Just be cool, I don't need no case
I be on the business
Keep my mask
You won't see my face
Pool Stick, pokin out my nine
I won't die today
I be on it
I think about money
I gotta go get it
Don't do no playing
I was pushing pounds
All through the pandemic
Pop a seal, ima po' this fo'
It's all in my kidney
Pick up when that money
On my line
Don't pick up for bitches
Now when yo back up
Against that wall
What is you gone do
Pick that sack up
Or is you gone rob
C'mon tell the truth
I'm really bout
What I speak, In them songs
Ain't got shit to prove
Cuz they ain't really bout it
They just move
Like they ain't got shit to lose
Phone jumpin
Money on my line
Ima pour these lines
I don't make no moves
Without this stick of mine
I keep 32 poking up out that 9
If it ain't bout no money
Then don't hit my line
Phone jumpin
Money on my line
Ima pour these lines
I don't make no moves
Without this stick of mine
I keep 32 poking up out that 9
If it ain't bout no money
Then don't hit my line
Writer(s): Michael Simmons
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