Lyrics Flawless Real Talk – New Phone

Been on my grind getting way too rich
Ain’t had time for nobody ever since
Don’t hit my line if it ain’t about a dimeevery time
Hit em with the new phone who dis

I ain’t playing
New phone who dis
New phone who dis
New phone who dis
New phone
I ain’t playing
New phone who dis
New phone who dis
New phone who dis
New phone who dis

I don’t have a reason to lie
Could be just me it’s a vibe
I pick up the phone I don’t like the tone assume that my battery died
I don’t have the time to play with you dummy’s
I’m no longer chasing the money I’m taking it all
Call up Lebron I’m looking to ball
I feel like a John when I’m hitting her wall
I done been thru more than 5 lines
These girls always find mines
Told them what they crossing right now here is a fine line
But they don’t care like they don’t hear and it really blows my mind
I told them 4012972265 times
It ain’t my fault
You can judge it ain’t my court
But I don’t what lane I want So you better keep it on the side walk
That’s where your safer with the side talk

I ain’t playing
New phone who dis
New phone who dis
New phone who dis
New phone
I ain’t playing
New phone who dis
New phone who dis
New phone who dis
New phone who dis

I don’t got too many flaws
Feeling way too exquisite
How you get my number?
I’m a have to change my digits
Ringtone ringtone This yo theme song
Bet this make you vibrate
Now we buzzing like it’s nothing no discussion
Out from London to the Tri state
Money calling like yes sir
We don’t fold under pressure
They swear we cut from the same cloth, but this a whole different texture
You gon’ learn this a lecture
Got the moves like a wrestler
Put ya girl in a leg lock till she get the message
I ain’t even have to text her
If you ain’t locked in I’ll prolly forget you
Bruh
You gon member my name
Even though the contact ain’t the same
Going for uncle of the year too many nieces and nephews
I Could make kids if I want to
But my bro Flawless can son you
Doing numbers need a new one
Hotline blinging too much
They moving fishy, tuna
Engine prolly need a tune up
Parking not what we do bruh
Kill a meter for the milestones
Not about the bread like a calzone
Then you prolly gon’ get the dial tone
Been on my grind getting way too rich
Ain’t had time for nobody ever since
Don’t hit my line if it ain’t about a dimeevery time
Hit em with the new phone who dis

I ain’t playing
New phone who dis
New phone who dis
New phone who dis
New phone
I ain’t playing
New phone who dis
New phone who dis
New phone who dis
New phone who dis