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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blxst
Blxst
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bino Rideaux
Bino Rideaux
Songwriter
Blxst Burdette
Blxst Burdette
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blxst
Blxst
Producer

Lyrics

I been in the streets all day, bringing it back home (sheesh) Lil baby, I'll be the back bone For you, waiting by the black phone (black phone) I'm not the nigga tryna latch on So I'm in the streets all day Gotta get it on my own (yeah, yeah) By my lone Waiting by the black phone But, I gotta flip it til I'm back home Flip it til I'm back up I gotta bust it down and beat the pack up We gon' bust it down and fuck them racks up She gon' pull up on you when you act up I'm in the streets and pulling MAC up It's a marathon, I'm tryna lap up, for you 'Cause I know you need it He ain't gone fuck on you like I'm gon' beat it Imma bust it down until you walk different Dog in it really do it like how I'm talking it And if it slap, then Imma drop you, got me all winded Dawg, hold my glock, 'cause I'm gon' shoot it if I'm drawing it It just the way I live my life, it ain't no fraud in it And we gone fuck some money up, this shit ain't all business No I ain't gon' answer the phone if they calling it They won't knock me off my feet, can you suck me till I'm sleep? I been in the streets all day, bringing it back home (sheesh) Lil baby, I'll be the back bone For you, waiting by the black phone (black phone) I'm not the nigga tryna latch on So I'm in the streets all day Gotta get it on my own (yeah, yeah) By my lone Waiting by the black phone But, I gotta flip it til I'm back home Yea, and the money don't chase itself no cap Got me up, calling your cell phone back If I'm out thuggin with 12, don't stress I put up something for bail, to bounce back Don't trip, I'm in the field like that 'Cause I been about a bag and it's still like that for you I'm a risk taker The don dada, rude boy, rule breaker Life's a gamble, but still I'm a dice shaker I gotta do my little dirty, get fly later I'm tryna bust you down, straight ice glacier And you know you deserve to flex You perfect, blessed You ain't gotta ask, cause the word is yes You know where it's at, take my word for that If I take a loss, gotta earn it back I been in the streets all day, bringing it back home (back home) Lil baby, I'll be the back bone, (back bone) For you, waiting by the black phone (black phone) I'm not the nigga tryna latch on So I'm in the streets all day Gotta get it on my own (yeah, yeah) By my lone Waiting by the blacc phone But, I gotta flip it til I'm back home
Writer(s): Matthew Dean Burdette, Brandon Rainey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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