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letra de out my phone - jxck (usa)

[intro]
hey, tri

[chorus] jxck
get the f-ck up out my phone, i’m way too high up for a hater
what’s respect, without respect?
i’m totin’ guns that got a laser
you wouldn’t know sh-t bout bein’ real
even if it hit you in the face
that’s why i’m totin’ silver smith & wesson
‘cause i can’t deal with all the fakes
why you on yo’ boyfriend phone tryna tell me to come through?
‘cause i ain’t kickin’ it witcha, i never f-cked with kung-fu
i remember i took my first pill, tryna see what all these drugs do
i got my new tec, that b-tch kel
tryna see what all these guns do

[verse 1] jxck
listеn to the way that i spit, just know i don’t write it
brand new b-tch, shе give me good brain, i call that b-tch a psychic
if i was batman, then you’d be robin, you my f-ckin’ side-kick
gave my girl and strap and told her hold it, turned her to a dyk- b-tch
gave my brother veezy like four bands, then he turned to the man
look at the way that i hit my dance, i know that you a fan
used to love that f-ckin’ hi-tech red, man i’m gon whip the pan (yeah, yeah)
i done cut out all these f-ckin’ drugs and i turned to the man
[bridge] jxck
why the f-ck is you all on my d-ck?
you know that i can’t stand it
when you blowin’ up my f-ckin’ phone
you know i cannot manage
plus yo’ b-tch be all on my d-ck too
you think that sh-t outlandish
i think she just want a real ass man
and you think i be fannin’
huh, yeah

[verse 2] iveezy & jxck
ain’t no disrespect without retaliation, grab my banger
i had it right up on my hip, and now i’m dumpin’, you in danger
i can’t see you in the dark, but this new banger got a laser
heard you runnin’ so yo’ shoes better be tied, you better lace ‘em
i don’t f-ck with that kung-fu, i’m not karate kid
yo’ ex b-tch always givin’ me good brain, she need a scholarship
when i’m in my mind off of these drugs, that’s where the party is
it’s funny when you say that you is hard, because you hardly is
[bridge]
man i just be f-ckin’ talkin’ on this motherf-ckin’ track (haha)
d-mn, this sh-t, just come to my head and i f-ckin’ say it, like
i don’t even know what i be sayin’ half the time, but
i think the song finna be over
huh, nah i’m just playin’

[verse 3] jxck
yeah, comin’ right back in, and now it’s time to do my work
always postin’ fits but i think you’d look better on a shirt
he said pull up, he’ll do me bad
but i done did him worse
in his b-tch while he in my dm’s
i know that that sh-t hurt
if i shoot my shot, i know i’m scorin’
ballin’ like i’m jordan
shorty left you because you is boring
over here, money pouring
she say that you hit her, i said did he?
well d-mn he like p diddy
leave his f-ckin’ body in the creek, ‘cause i just did him sh-tty
spazzin’ so d-mn hard, i think i look like a r-t-rded kid
you lost yo’ front tooth, better go find it, because that’s hard to get (phew)
i know it stink up in yo room, cause i know that sh-t dirty
nastiest man trophy, go to you, cause i know that you worthy
yeah yo’ b-tch seen me and she gave me them f-ckin’ doggy eyes
yeah, i’m hot like i turned into pizza, call me pagliai’s
yeah i know i’m spittin’ on this track, i know you cannot manage
go ahead and replay the whole song, since you can’t understand it

- jxck usa

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