Dial Tone Lyrics

(Ayy Ross, sauce it up)

You call my phone, you get the dial tone

Got too much to lose so I can't move wrong

You call my phone, you get the dial tone

Got too much to lose so I can't move wrong

The life that he been livin' lately ain't gon' get him out

First impressions they be everything, you gotta make em count

I done lost too many soldiers, hate to see em in the ground

That's why I grind for what I get cause I just gotta make em proud

Remember we was broke and they won't messin' with us

These hoes won't on our body, they won't textin' with us

My bro ain't got no Glock, he got a Wesson with him

They robbed him once before now he not wrestlin' with em

They did me dirty, they won't solid, I can't trust nobody

Put too much faith in that one girl, now I can't love nobody

Thank God my mama always told me I would be somebody

Cause then I ran up two, three checks and now my wrist tsunami

I know a couple people mix the Henny with the soda

I know a couple people that'll put you on a poster

One day imma ride 'round with them wings and let the doors up

She say, "ooh la la, come closer"

Know a couple people mix the Henny with the soda

Know a couple people that'll put you on a poster

One day imma ride 'round with them wings and let the doors up

She say, "ooh la la, come closer"

You call my phone, you get the dial tone

Got too much to lose so I can't move wrong

You call my phone, you get the dial tone

Got too much to lose so I can't move wrong

If I put them shootas on the payroll, they do what I say so

Ridin' in an all white coupe, it look like mayo

Spanish baddie on my body look like J-Lo

She get off the Dusse and she do what I say so

Please don't call my phone, I really don't got no time to reply to you

Hold me down was all I asked I guess them three words ain't apply to you

You can keep the money and the jewelry I provided you

Don't put your faith in them they just gon' fold like origami do

They kicked me, I was down but try be around because I'm up now

Get the sack on defense, whole gang eatin' when I touchdown

Chillin' with them Pateks in the palace, they all bussdown

Three more years imma have it

I ain't up next, no I'm up now

They kicked me, I was down but try be around because I'm up now

Get the sack on defense, whole gang eatin' when I touchdown

Chillin' with them Pateks in the palace, they all bussdown

Three more years imma have it

I ain't up next, no I'm up now

You call my phone, you get the dial tone

Got too much to lose so I can't move wrong

You call my phone, you get the dial tone

Got too much to lose so I can't move wrong