"My Phone Ringing" lyrics

Fuck that shit up, [?]
Yeah, yeah
Huh, Draco, nigga
Huh, gang, nigga
Ayy, who made that shit, nigga?
Uh, nigga, uh

Ask about me, they gon' tell you, nigga
Twelve will get behind me, nigga, and ain't nothin' I can tell you niggas
Gimme that drop, you need that good za, I'm gon' mail you, nigga
My favorite shooter just hit my phone like, "Draco, I can't feel you, nigga"
Brr, brr, phone ringing, brr, brr, phone ringing
You don't want, trap out the demon, yo, yo, trap out the demon
Keep that opp dropped, we hit 'em, trigger finger itching
And my choppa get to glitching, huh, with them niggas missing

Brr, my phone ringing, brr, brr, my phone ringing
Uh, brr, my phone ringing, brr, brr, phone ringing

Nigga trap out the cut, choppa get to hit in that [?] nigga
All my Zone 1 niggas, America [?] a hundred millions
Send that four hundred Melrose, nigga, that's my business
Stand up on the block selling that dope, nigga, I stand on business
You two, nigga, I'm the first that did it, young nigga [?] kill it
If I catch a nigga, I'm throwin' bullets like a frisbee

Brr, my phone ringing, brr, phone ringing
Brr, phone ringing, brr, brr, my phone ringing
Brr, my phone ringing, brr, phone ringing
Brr, phone ringing, brr, brr, my phone ringing

I'm trappin' like the next [?] chirp, nigga
Bad bitch, she gon' suck my dick 'til she burp, nigga
Walk inside the party, I'm the freshest nigga on earth, nigga
Money Gang, Zone 1, we shootin' off the turf, nigga
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh (What the fuck?)
Gave my son a M before that nigga was birthed, nigga
[?] smokin' zaza, smokin' cookie, [?] nigga (Westside)

[?] this shit gon' get [?], nigga
Zone 1, nigga, Cartier bust down my wrist, [?]
Soulja, nigga, uh, Draco
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Stacks On Deck Money Gang
Grrah