Yeah, yeah, yeah, mmm
Hold the phone, hold the phone
"No Friends"
Hold the phone
I can't get in touch with you I'm on the road
Hold the phone
Baby, this is one I gotta do alone, yeah
Hold the phone
Don't you try to reach my cell until I'm home
You already know
You already know, I'm on the coast (On the coast)
You know the code (Code)
If we beefin' for no reason let it go (Let it go)
She got my digits on the speed dial, she redial
Everytime I miss her call she try again, it's gon' be awhile
Kill my competition like I'm goin' for the league title
That pussy gon' for sale but I'd rather test the free trial
None my hoes are basic bitch
Make a beat, I'm placing it
Whippin' in the beamer, in my city find me racin' it
You already know that if I start sum then I finish it
They hate me horizontal cause my money come in infinite
Yeah
Windows down we sparking blunts down Rodeo
Got a hotty sittin' shotty lookin' fuego
Got her always trynna reach me through the payphone
Baby, I ain't focused on you just the payroll
Hold the phone
I can't get in touch with you I'm on the road
Hold the phone
Baby, this is one I gotta do alone, yeah
Hold the phone
Don't you try to reach my cell until I'm home
You already know
You already know, I'm on the coast (On the coast)
You know the code (Code)
If we beefin' for no reason let it go (Let it go)
She gon' slide through
Baby, pick me up the moment that I fly through
We gon' roll one up and get as high as flight crews
So much drip on me, I surface like a typhoon
Like a typhoon
By the palm trees
Smokin' dope
She all on me
How she cope
She resort to doing shit I don't condone
Nothin' good about that juju, no shalome
Yeah
Let me flex for just a minute
Trend settin' I been with it
Chug the 80 with no chaser cause she push me to my limit
Got the burner set to burn him, bitch, I'm bout to punch the ticket
Bout to force the store to restock cause I'm coppin' all that's in it
Hold the phone
I can't get in touch with you I'm on the road
Hold the phone
Baby, this is one I gotta do alone, yeah
Hold the phone
Don't you try to reach my cell until I'm home
You already know
You already know, I'm on the coast (On the coast)
You know the code (Code)
If we beefin' for no reason let it go (Let it go)
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, mmm
Hold the phone, hold the phone
"No Friends"
Hold the phone
I can't get in touch with you I'm on the road
Hold the phone
Baby, this is one I gotta do alone, yeah
Hold the phone
Don't you try to reach my cell until I'm home
You already know
You already know, I'm on the coast (On the coast)
You know the code (Code)
If we beefin' for no reason let it go (Let it go)
She got my digits on the speed dial, she redial
Everytime I miss her call she try again, it's gon' be awhile
Kill my competition like I'm goin' for the league title
That pussy gon' for sale but I'd rather test the free trial
None my hoes are basic bitch
Make a beat, I'm placing it
Whippin' in the beamer, in my city find me racin' it
You already know that if I start sum then I finish it
They hate me horizontal cause my money come in infinite
Yeah
Windows down we sparking blunts down Rodeo
Got a hotty sittin' shotty lookin' fuego
Got her always trynna reach me through the payphone
Baby, I ain't focused on you just the payroll
Hold the phone
I can't get in touch with you I'm on the road
Hold the phone
Baby, this is one I gotta do alone, yeah
Hold the phone
Don't you try to reach my cell until I'm home
You already know
You already know, I'm on the coast (On the coast)
You know the code (Code)
If we beefin' for no reason let it go (Let it go)
She gon' slide through
Baby, pick me up the moment that I fly through
We gon' roll one up and get as high as flight crews
So much drip on me, I surface like a typhoon
Like a typhoon
By the palm trees
Smokin' dope
She all on me
How she cope
She resort to doing shit I don't condone
Nothin' good about that juju, no shalome
Yeah
Let me flex for just a minute
Trend settin' I been with it
Chug the 80 with no chaser cause she push me to my limit
Got the burner set to burn him, bitch, I'm bout to punch the ticket
Bout to force the store to restock cause I'm coppin' all that's in it
Hold the phone
I can't get in touch with you I'm on the road
Hold the phone
Baby, this is one I gotta do alone, yeah
Hold the phone
Don't you try to reach my cell until I'm home
You already know
You already know, I'm on the coast (On the coast)
You know the code (Code)
If we beefin' for no reason let it go (Let it go)
Hold the phone, hold the phone
"No Friends"
Hold the phone
I can't get in touch with you I'm on the road
Hold the phone
Baby, this is one I gotta do alone, yeah
Hold the phone
Don't you try to reach my cell until I'm home
You already know
You already know, I'm on the coast (On the coast)
You know the code (Code)
If we beefin' for no reason let it go (Let it go)
She got my digits on the speed dial, she redial
Everytime I miss her call she try again, it's gon' be awhile
Kill my competition like I'm goin' for the league title
That pussy gon' for sale but I'd rather test the free trial
None my hoes are basic bitch
Make a beat, I'm placing it
Whippin' in the beamer, in my city find me racin' it
You already know that if I start sum then I finish it
They hate me horizontal cause my money come in infinite
Yeah
Windows down we sparking blunts down Rodeo
Got a hotty sittin' shotty lookin' fuego
Got her always trynna reach me through the payphone
Baby, I ain't focused on you just the payroll
Hold the phone
I can't get in touch with you I'm on the road
Hold the phone
Baby, this is one I gotta do alone, yeah
Hold the phone
Don't you try to reach my cell until I'm home
You already know
You already know, I'm on the coast (On the coast)
You know the code (Code)
If we beefin' for no reason let it go (Let it go)
She gon' slide through
Baby, pick me up the moment that I fly through
We gon' roll one up and get as high as flight crews
So much drip on me, I surface like a typhoon
Like a typhoon
By the palm trees
Smokin' dope
She all on me
How she cope
She resort to doing shit I don't condone
Nothin' good about that juju, no shalome
Yeah
Let me flex for just a minute
Trend settin' I been with it
Chug the 80 with no chaser cause she push me to my limit
Got the burner set to burn him, bitch, I'm bout to punch the ticket
Bout to force the store to restock cause I'm coppin' all that's in it
Hold the phone
I can't get in touch with you I'm on the road
Hold the phone
Baby, this is one I gotta do alone, yeah
Hold the phone
Don't you try to reach my cell until I'm home
You already know
You already know, I'm on the coast (On the coast)
You know the code (Code)
If we beefin' for no reason let it go (Let it go)
Writer: Luke Robertson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid