Don’t Call My Phone SiR

[Verse 1]
Thought I was letting up, didn't cha'?
Nobody checking for you, bro, nobody feeling ya
I'm feeling like I'm chilling but I'm kinda killing ya
So if I get to killing then I might really finish it
Career in turmoil like a car in flames
Speeding down the 110, seat belt jammed
Cruise by in my whip, watch it all go down
If she asks do I give a fuck, not me, no ma'am
You about to crash
Right into the wall called your education
Your last tape wasn't really cause for celebration
You last place, thinking I'm about to let you speak up
I'm half baked but I still cook a better plate
With a hella feature from your girl
That's way better than what you could ever give me, dawg
I never need ya, don't act silly, dawg
I barely see you, don't act silly, dawg
I barely see you

[Chorus]
Don't call my phone no more
I ain't picking up
I ain't picking up
I ain't picking up