Knock Phone lyrics

by

Styles P


I made a million dollars on this knock phone
And this the only number that I'll talk on
I'm in the spot sendin packs till they're all gone
I made a million dollars on this knock phone
I want it all I can't hold back, I spend too much I need that black on black
High speed chase watch me run em again I do a buck 25 with a gun in my hand
Everytime I land there's a badge in my face, do you have any cash which bag did you claim
I wake up and let the package arrive 25, 900 a lil short that's fine
I'm true to it I'm in love with the rush, these police dirty like the money I touch
Kingsize paper no need for a cruch, I lost a half a mill cash on that truck last month
Real sh*t most people will snitch, I keep a small circle fulla coke dealers and pimps
Chrome rims try to see through the tint, tripple sealed wrapped I ain't leavin a scent
I made a million dollars on this knock phone
And this the only number that I'll talk on
I'm in the spot sendin packs till they all gone
I made a million dollars on this knock phone
I'll take 25 off if you take 200, 600, 000 off just one run
Lungs fulla kush I won't waste one crumb, I let doobie smoke till the j burns my thumb
Six burnouts not one in my name, five states in two nights we don't hustle the same
I make movies flatscreens surround my jacuzzie, beach house in new hampton for rappin and sellin pus*y
Grow houses all through my city, them eight inch heels make yah ass look pretty
Every few weeks I get a brand new line I seen killas switch up when looking at time
I been hustlin ain't much changed, but my chain, gimme brain I'm Pullin on her hair while I'm swervin outta lanes
I'm young rich and wild how the f*ck can I complain I was only 16 when they threw me in tha game
I made a million dollars on this knock phone
And this the only number that I'll talk on
I'm in the spot sendin packs till they all gone
I made a million dollars on this knock phone
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