Please Don't Video (MV)

Shoutout my man Jerome
Yuh
Aye
Please don't
Please don't

Please don't hit my phone line
I don't need yo co-sign
Don't talk about my mans (yuh)
I think that I know mines
You claiming that we homies but you never play my shit (nah)
Talking bout the past now that's some crazy shit (yah)
Please don't hit my phone line
I don't need yo co-sign
Don't talk about my mans (nah)
I think that I know mines
You claiming that we homies, but you never play my shit (nah)
Talking bout the past now (aye) that's (yuh) some crazy shit (yah)

Ayo it's me (aye)
Everybody's favorite (yeah)
Taking shit about me but you'll never make it
Let's face it
Y'all the type to get in the booth and say shit
You just lying in yo raps I know you never spray it
F*ckin with the clique now that's some shit I wouldn't do
You don't know about the things that we really do to crews
I got Anna on my chest (yuh)
You don't pose a threat (nah)
I just dodge your shots and throw em back in the same breath

Please don't hit my phone line
I don't need yo co-sign
Don't talk about my mans (yuh)
I think that I know mines
You claiming that we homies but you never play my shit (yah)
Talking bout the past now that's some crazy shit (yah)

Please don't hit my phone line
I don't need yo co-sign
Don't talk about my mans (nah)
I think that I know mines
You claiming that we homies, but you never play my shit (nah)
Talking bout the past now (aye) that's (yuh) some crazy shit (yah)
Please don't hit my phone line
I don't need yo co-sign
Don't talk about my mans (nah)
I think that I know mines
You claiming that we homies but you never play my shit (nah) (yah)
Talking bout the past now (aye) that's (yuh) some crazy shit (yah)

He said pull up on me and Jerome
You ain't got nothin to show, yah yah
Man I been out on the road
Ain't no one enter the zone yah yah
I got the guap, ye ye
Out getting guap, ye ye
They see the guap, not really
We gettin guap, soon maybe
Out here gettin looted you should bow down (bow down)
Sound all convoluted, you should know now
(Know now)
Don't be comin round this is our town (know now)
Quit that actin stupid like you know how
Well put O-Town on the map, catch it when you lookin back
Put you on the 6-1-3, shit it figures that
Balenciaga, to get me the chaga
Shit remedy nada, but make em mojada
Blacked out, my style, woke up on the tile
Dark now, been a while, face stuck to the ground
Did my time, I'm lookin round, people in the crowd
It crazy how, I'm puffin loud say bitch pass me the crown
Got my scars trust that they take me to nice cars
And the rice bars anything tasting that nice now
We were too stuck in our ways, but I put it to the grave
Regurgitate, any f*ckin thing that's in the way
Elaborate, to get the money, paper to the plane
I'll saturate, the marketplace to make another wave
But I gotta get that paper, not the one to spend, the one to prove my pops that I could earn it in the end
It's useless to defend but I need it just to mend, the promises, and show that I'm the one they can depend
Ye
People sittin round me cannot know now
When they pull up on me now I'm talkin with they phones out
Shit go loud, an I'm proud, to bring the scene to O-Town
And show how, the snow wild, but everybody's nose down

Please don't hit my phone line
I don't need yo co-sign
Don't talk about my mans (nah)
I think that I know mines
You claiming that we homies, but you never play my shit (nah)
Talking bout the past now (aye) that's (yuh) some crazy shit (yah)
Please don't hit my phone line
I don't need yo co-sign
Don't talk about my mans (nah)
I think that I know mines
You claiming that we homies but you never play my shit (nah)
Talking bout the past now (aye) that's (yuh) some crazy shit (yah)