Ringtone lyrics

[Intro]
(Michigan Meech)
Franchise, Franchise

[Chorus]
If I'm pushing you away I'm tryna see how much you love me
b*tches chasing me all day but I'll be only chasing money
And once I start feeling pain, start making sh*t get ugly
I know I can't be without you but sometimes I say "f*ck it"
Can you be my cheerleader? I need me a mascot
I know you all dressed up but let me pull your pants down
Count a million dollars cash up 'til I pass out
Bae, you the one who make me mad 'cause you the one I care about

[Verse 1]
You can't bring up nothing old I was a kid, I mean it
You know that crazy over me, these hoes love me, they be feining
I'ma run this sh*t up to my ceiling and I mean it
Boy, go sign a new deal 'cause you looking like you need it
I can't let a n*gga get me, I'm shooting first, ain't no defense
If we ain't throw no shots at y'all n*ggas we ain't beefing
I knew I was the one they treated me like I ain't mean it
They ain't help me with the plan but they talking on some weak sh*t
I got rich in n*ggas face just to show 'em I don't need 'em
n*ggas gossip just like b*tches, they be talking like some females
Lil' bro died, that sh*t hurt so bad got me eating pills
And I love my b*tch but I don't trust my b*tch, that's really how I feel
I was in my feelings when I woke up so I cracked the seal
I was in my feelings that broke on, popped another pill
I was doing fraud from them phones, that's what got me here
And I'ma stand tall with my lawyer, you gon' go and tell
[Chorus]
If I'm pushing you away I'm tryna see how much you love me
b*tches chasing me all day but I'll be only chasing money
And once I start feeling pain, start making sh*t get ugly
I know I can't be without you but sometimes I say "f*ck it"
Can you be my cheerleader? I need me a mascot
I know you all dressed up but let me pull your pants down
Count a million dollars cash up 'til I pass out
Bae, you the one who make me mad 'cause you the one I care about

[Verse 2]
These n*ggas really b*tches, I don't respect how they move
I don't even play your music, you can't get a verse from Smoove
When my back against the wall call me, I'm getting through it
I've been feeling like myself, I ain't caring about no music
I ain't never love you back then, sh*t, I still don't
My old hoes lame as hell, sh*t, I bet I still won't
Petty thirty on me now, something I would have killed for
Put a fifty on my fully, made that b*tch a ringtone

[Outro]
(Michigan Meech)
Franchise, Franchise
Forever
For life