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Artiste : AJ Tracey
Titre : Blow My Phone
Don´t take this personally but
I never wanna see you again
Yeah

Baby stop (Stop), please don´t blow my phone (No)

I am not your friend (I´m not)
Yeah, you´re cool, and I think you´re fire, I did not pretend
We don´t sneak dissin´ on the track, we ain´t makin´ sense
Fuck your set, fuck your family too, we pull up in ends (Skrr, skrr)
GG tote this gun, I can´t do no one on ones (One on ones)
VV´s goin´ dumb, bit my chain, she froze her tongue
Diamonds shakin´ in my watch like they just had a fit (Had a fit)
He can´t dress, that´s not a fit (Not a fit)
Can´t compete, you´re too unfit (Too unfit)

Forty-two, pink runtz in my blunt, shit just got me lit

Fuck that kid, that we used to roll with ´cause he got a snitch
Fuck a snitch
If you speak my name, you deserve the clip (Brr, brr)
Swerve and skid, your girl got some mileage, you can´t service it (Skrr, skrr, skrr-skrr)
I slide ´round with Bigs (Bigs)
My bros up the sticks (Blaow)
We them rager kids, we psych out, we going sick (Let´s go)
Them guys wash like persil (Yeah)
Shell mans back like turtle (Yeah)
Told ´em wait ´til I blow up
This whole drop by Virgil (Yeah)
I ain´t got that many friends (Friends)
They show love but it´s pretend (Pretend)
I was goin´ OT, para, put my foot down ´round the bin (Skrr, skrr)

I´ve got bills I gotta pay (Yeah)
That´s why I secure the bag (Okay)
I´m still likkle Tracey A (Yeah)
London star and quarterback (Yeah, yeah)

Baby stop (Stop), please don´t blow my phone (No)
I am not your friend (I´m not)
Yeah, you´re cool, and I think you´re fire, I did not pretend (I swear)
We don´t sneak dissin´ on the track, we ain´t makin´ sense (No sense)
Fuck your set, fuck your family too, we pull up in ends (Pull up)
GG tote this gun, I can´t do no one on ones (No way)
VV´s goin´ dumb, bit my chain, she froze her tongue (Bling, blaow)
Diamonds shakin´ in my watch like they just had a fit (Yeah)

He can´t dress, that´s not a fit (Fit)
Can´t compete, you´re too unfit (Too unfit)

Old friends talking ´bout me but they owe me their life (Yeah)
I´ve got rappers speakin´ business but won´t speak on their wife (But won´t speak on their wife)
My young bull ain´t makin´ lunch but you´ll get packed by his knife (Pack by his what?)
Spin the block, catch him lackin´ and we do that shit twice (Let´s go)
I´m in Halifax or it´s Barclays babe, I don´t go to chase
Biggest smile, walkin´ out the bank, like I own the place
Gothenburg, Tilburg and a dot, yeah they know my name
You was gang, now you´re just a bum and it´s not a shame (Not a shame)

I´ve got hella plaques, I went platinum back to back (Platinum back to back)
AJ Tracey´s back, all I drop its 80´s crack (80´s crack)
This latina with me, slimey niggas, you won´t get this back (You won´t get this back)
Said you won´t get this back (Yeah)
Take it, you won´t get this back (You won´t get this back)

Baby stop (Stop), please don´t blow my phone (No)
I am not your friend (I´m not)
Yeah, you´re cool, and I think you´re fire, I did not pretend (I swear)
We don´t sneak dissin´ on the track, we ain´t makin´ sense (No sense)
Fuck your set, fuck your family too, we pull up in ends (Skrr, skrr)

GG tote this gun, I can´t do no one on ones (Brr, brr)
VV´s goin´ dumb, bit my chain, she froze her tongue(Okay)
Diamonds shakin´ in my watch like they just had a fit (Bling, blaow)
He can´t dress, that´s not a fit (No)
Can´t compete, you´re too unfit (Too unfit)