Cellphone Dead lyrics

Sickboyrari

b*t*h
Cellphones are dead
From 2 nights ago
b*t*hes looking at my face, like they seen a ghost
Don't go back
But my n***as still go
Little chain fit in my pocket
I ain’t selling coke
All black shades, fresh up out the thrift store
I be posted, you can skate
n***a, ain't no joke
Kickflips, heelflips
n***a, rob your b*t*h
Terrace gang, b*t*h its it
Trill like Nipsey
Tie my shoe strings, up tight
Before I hit a [?]
Marijuana smooth
In the car, cruise in the dark
Late nights, Broad Street, we be posted up
Dark shades on
Creeping [?], pretty sl*ts
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, n***as jacking
Deep pockets, I’m super broke, n***as jacking
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, n***as jacking
With all the posey sh*t
n***a you's a fag
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, n***as jacking
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, n***as jacking
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, n***as jacking
With all the posey sh*t
n***a you's a fag
Spit fire, flame
n***a what's my f**king name?
Black Kray, he ain’t sh*t but a skate b*t*h
Fakey half cap heels
n***a, in my sleep
Waking up around 1, party round at 12
Say "Black and Mild lit", talking to his b*t*h
Nice eyes, pretty skin
Hair in the wind
I’m just a skater ass n***a from the DMV
Dread head ass n***as, call me Skateboard T
pu**y popping, while she smoking cancer
Looking cool as f**k, bopping with these bad sl*ts
n***a what the f**k is up?
f**k swagging, we be steezin
What the f**k is up?, b*t*h
Deep pockets, I'm super broke, n***as jacking
Super broke, n***as jacking
With all the posey sh*t
n***a you’s a fag
n***a you's a f**king fag
You be posing like a b*t*h with that [?] sh*t

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