Verse 1
This worlds so over rated
But niggas don't understand that
My nerves are gone I'm anxious
To earn some paper & never come back
2 days straight
Ain't step a foot outside
Tuesday's great cause I'm in
On my house vibe
Blew 2 eights of the piff
Now I'm alright
(Yeah)
Don't tell the neighbors
Who am I kidding
This is the hood
They knocking down my door asking for papers
You lifted ?
We good...
So pumping the bass up like young niggas should
I think I'm too negative
No friends do t need benefits
A nigga was gullible
Cause bitch said love you
& I thought she mean the shit
I'm call them my friends
But what's the meaning of it?
Niggas only seen to come thru when they seen we up next
Shit seems too suspect
Niggas turn close for a check
But they Know that we on to em
So many texts
Might not even respond to them
Hook
I'm turning my phone off
Digits come down
& Niggas & round no more
I'm turning my off
I'm turning my phone off
Digits come down
& bitches & round no more
I'm turning my off
Verse 2
Wish I had the to give you
With all your other games
Like dam I tried to hit you
I thought your number changed
People grown apart
Some say That's expected
But love never dies
Only when neglected
I'm trynna turn this group into something
I got dreams to chase this summer
No time to be doing nothing
So feens erasing numbers
I'm scared these niggas might rub off
Get that bullshit all over me
Like talking bout what they finna do but never do
I know this scene
I don't gamble with desires
All this back & forth with niggas
Got me going back and forth with swishers
Damn a nigga tired
It's text off I ain't playing that
It's a only me policy I'm cutting dead weight
My ex want that flame back
But honestly that pussy ain't worth all your headaches
Hook
I'm turning my phone off
Digits come down
& Niggas & round no more
I'm turning my off
I'm turning my phone off
Digits come down
& bitches & round no more
I'm turning my off