text: Why can’t you text me back my mind one track
  Mind one track, my mind one track
  My mind one track, mind one track
  My mind one track
  Keep your phone in ya back pack, half assed less you been in a car crash
  Keep your phone in ya back pack, half assed less you been in a car crash
  I’m hella busy though, bone, bone, bone
  Quit blowing up the phone, phone, phone
  You need to leave the kid alone, lone, lone
  You see playing a hell different zone, zone, zones
  You see that Im working
  I see you be lurking for D
  Chirpin at V
  Thirsty ain’t working for me
  Baby Im certainly free
  Imma see you later that’s a certainty, certainly
  Playful like your fat uncle Erwin be
  Brah, you know we stay stackin’ hella currency
  Why cant you
  Why can’t you text me back
  Why cant you
  Why can’t you text me back
  We’re all caught up in illusion
  Y’all thirsty for the blueprint
  Ridin’ round town with that new shit
  Just to prove that you makin’ moves, yeah
  Go ahead and flex with the rolley
  Making calls with a stack, oh yeah
  All I see is fake, yeah you phony
  I don’t care what you say no way
  Why cant you text me back my mind one track youre causing that, so slack
  Keep your phone in ya back pack, half assed less you been in a car crash
  Y’all ain’t never seen anything like me
  Hit you with the visine paint job
  Cool A-rod the based god
  I dont even gotta say pause, I’m trill
  Psychedelic poetic gotta somewhere to be!
  I cant call you back, imma do it later
  Understand that you fuckin’ with a true player
  Running round town big bossing like a mayor
  Moves that’s major shoot like lazers
  Kool go crazzer glued to the paper
  Hella layers of cake, rivers and lakes and various waterfalls
  Piranha type snap back just like a cap and what nizzot
  Why cant you text me back my mind one track youre causing that, so slack
  Keep your phone in ya back pack, half assed less you been in a car crash
  You must really think that I’m not that smart
  Text unread why you playing with my heart
  Three dots... what you got bodies in your car?
  Livin’ la vida love guess I was a mark
  My tweets subliminal
  Why you so difficult
  You kill my vibe
  Your actions criminal
  I know that you know that I know you lie
  You said your phone dead your Instagram live
  Nah wait, hold up, I got some money on the other line
  Yeah rap click back, what up bitch? Oh shit - I mean what up chick
  What is it? Look, I gotta little more money on the line
  Yo cutty what ya doin’ mate I’m fine
  True man, I’m lyin’
  What I say about last time about the 9?
  What 9? Never mind, yo hold up one minute
  I be dealin’ with the queen, peace, click!
  Why cant you text me back my mind one track youre causing that, so slack
  Keep your phone in ya back pack, half assed less you been in a car crash
  Why cant you text me back my mind one track youre causing that, so slack
  Keep your phone in ya back pack, half assed less you been in a car crash