[Chorus: LocateEmilio]
I still got the same cell phone number
I just didn't answer it anymore
What the fuck are you calling me for?
I guarantee my time, you cannot afford
I just let it ring, ring, ring
Unless you throwing that money at me I'm good
I just let it ring, ring, ring
I need the cash in case you misunderstood
Yeah

[Verse 1: LocateEmilio]
If you ain't in my contact list, Imma let it ring
Voicemail, leave a message but I ain't listening
I'm hungry for dollar signs, you can see it in my eyes
Fuckboy mad, he praying to God for my demise
No you won't get it huh, No I won't let it come
I'm smoking woods with shawty then Imma make her-
Ugh
Got my celly buzzing, going crazy every day
Delete the messages, make em' disappear
David Blaine, they all the same
How you been?, what you doing lately?
They ain't care way back, ain't nobody save me
I don't want payback, I want you to pay me
Who you tryna play with cause I know it ain't me
Ring, ring, ring
Yeah that's what you getting from me, homie I promise yah
I don't need advice or nothing, homie I got it
Looking like a villain, the way that Locate be plotting
[Chorus: LocateEmilio]
I still got the same cell phone number
I just didn't answer it anymore
What the fuck are you calling me for?
I guarantee my time, you cannot afford
I just let it ring, ring, ring
Unless you throwing that money at me I'm good
I just let it ring, ring, ring
I need the cash in case you misunderstood
Look, aye
Yeah

[Verse 2: Croosh]
310-795, wait
I won't say the rest, your bitch might hit my line
Wait
Celly buzzing like I poured some Henny on it
Freaky tings in contacts, let's be honest
Aye
Papabear43 that's my Snapchat
But only send me n***s if that ass fat
Oo
Waste my time, you get blocked hella quick
Don't hit my line if it's not relevant
Woosh
[Chorus: LocateEmilio]
I still got the same cell phone number
I just didn't answer it anymore
What the fuck are you calling me for?
I guarantee my time, you cannot afford
I just let it ring, ring, ring
Unless you throwing that money at I'm good
I just let it ring, ring, ring
I need the cash in case you misunderstood
Yeah

[Verse 3: Young Lungs]
I just let it ring, ring, ring
Thinking bout the people that all used to call me then
Swear I've had this number since I was a little kid
Bitch I might just block your number
Cause you wasn't with me then
I keep my circle tight, random numbers calling up my iPhone
I don't wanna talk, I turn it off just for the drop phone
Call my number, leave a message after dial tone
I think I'm going crazy as of lately, yeah my mind gone
I-I got the same old number but I just ignore your texts
I swear I don't wanna talk unless you talking bout a check
But you only hit me now cause you just know that I'm up next
Couple years ago you acting like the kid didn't exist
Yeah
I'm so tired of all these people now
Fake and acting like they care but they so see through now
Keep my head above this water and we're deeper now
I've been facing all my problems and my demons now
Picking up the pieces now