406 lyrics

Chorus:

2 phones on you hoes, 406 area code
Ice so cold, you swear it snowed cuz it probably did
In the 406 with my woes, her mouth ain’t the only time I seen O’s
He made me breakfast with no clothes, yes, he honestly did
Don’t give me another reason, f*ck you up with mana
Got your b*tch up in my bed, she wearing no pajamas
2 phones on you hoes, 406 area code
Ice so cold, you swear it snowed cuz it probably did


Verse:

Who the f*ck you think I am, lil b*tch?
Use your logic, I ain’t rapping Sam I Am, lil b*tch
She pancake me with that cake- a Grand Slam, lil b*tch
With me, you cannot overstate- just understand, lil b*tch
Only X I’m on is Logic X, in relationships? I’ll abolish it
All you ever f*cking wanted is acknowledgement
She so tall that tryna f*ck her is a tall ascent
I bring the heat, I’m Helios on all of you hoes
I got the vibe to make a girl go Kronos on a bro
Most of the time, she’s logos, but with me, she’s low
Number of times Amy and I missed? Subzero
Back on my rap sh*t
Draped in some Christian, she wet like a Baptist
Can’t afford distractions
I f*ck her once, then her man is my last hit
Couldn’t imagine
Broke as a b*tch but the brain feel stable
Solar eclipse on your wasted fables
I’m with my bros like Cain & Abel
Back on topic, I’m like polar, South avoids me
Ask me where I’m at, I’m where my boys be
I could chop sh*t up at 12 syllables per second
But I don’t want too, f*ck you, I’m a Reverend

Chorus:

2 phones on you hoes, 406 area code
Ice so cold, you swear it snowed cuz it probably did
In the 406 with my woes, her mouth ain’t the only time I seen O’s
He made me breakfast with no clothes, yes, he honestly did
Don’t give me another reason, f*ck you up with mana
Got your b*tch up in my bed, she wearing no pajamas
2 phones on you hoes, 406 area code
Ice so cold, you swear it snowed cuz it probably did