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[Chorus]
Two-four-seven, this phone keep buzzin' (Huh?)
b*tch, it's nothin' (Yeah, it's nothin')
b*tch, it's nothin' (b*tch, it's nothin')
Yeah, it's nothin' (Nothin')
Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin'
b*tch, it's nothin' (Yeah, it's nothin')
b*tch, it's nothin' (Uh, b*tch, it's nothin')
Yeah, it's nothin'

[Verse 1]
Two-four-seven, there's another n*gga hatin', it ain't no debatin'
My vision get clearer, these n*ggas keep fadin', hol' up
Show you how we finna play it
I get me a bag, hit a foreign location
Where he at? Prolly bein' complacent
Where I'm at? Countin' up in the basement
Ten bands, twenty bands, thirty bands
Hunnid bands every other occasion, uh
My b*tch need no beverage, uh
My di*k got electrons, uh
Come over, give you a lesson
Corrupt for class presi' 'cause I'm always present
I-I do what I preach, I'm a certified reverend
They dance in they seats when they notice my presence
The real MVP was a lill' adolescent, got rich, and now
[Chorus]
Two-four-seven, this phone keep buzzin' (Huh?)
b*tch, it's nothin' (Yeah, it's nothin')
b*tch, it's nothin' (b*tch, it's nothin')
Yeah, it's nothin' (Nothin')
Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin'
b*tch, it's nothin' (Yeah, it's nothin')
b*tch, it's nothin' (Uh, b*tch, it's nothin')
Yeah, it's nothin'
Two-four-seven, this phone keep buzzin'
b*tch, it's nothin' (Uh)
b*tch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Yeah, it's nothin'
Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin'
b*tch, it's nothin'
b*tch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Yeah, it's nothin' (Uh)

[Verse 2]
And they heard Mike known to get bodies at the door
For sure, I don't think a n*gga ever could go broke
Uh-oh, put some uh-uh in my cup and watch a n*gga get throat
Pay the price, get no advice from any n*gga, I'm grown
Swipe the Visa, I won't trip about sh*t, I'ma leave ya
Tell me secrets, shawty a demon
She tryna get her some kids from my semen
I just went crazy, life did a 180
From the shade, now everybody move shady
Lifestyle turned "f*ck you, pay me"
Wipe me down, lil' b*tch, I'm lazy, sorry, lady
I'm focused, need promotion, she [?] gave me the token
She strokin' on my uh-uh, won't kiss and tell on some hoe sh*t
The industry my b*tch and they make me feel so important
They know I get sh*t lit, they on my phone, I have to tell 'em
[Chorus]
Two-four-seven, this b*tch is buzzin'
b*tch, it's nothin' (Uh)
b*tch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Yeah, it's nothin'
Two-four-seven, these racks keep comin'
b*tch, it's nothin' (Uh)
b*tch, it's nothin' (Uh)
Yeah, it's nothin'