Telephone 2 lyrics

[Chorus: Smokepurpp]
Bullet to your block and I spray with the Mac
You know I flip bricks, y'all call me young Shaq
Now I'm counting them stacks
Now I better get me them racks
And your b*tch drop top, while I hit it from the back

[Verse: Smokepurpp]
My life is so ?, I'm nodded like Randy, I'm smoking on candy
I'm feeling like Randy, I'm off of this sh*ts and I'm popping these xannies
Your b*tch gave me face and I'm driving a case, I'm also the next one
I ? all you ?, you n*ggas is clowns, you know how I ?
I'm clapping a ruger and n*gga I'll shoot you, I don't ride no Uber
She want me to do her, I'm counting this ?, you know I manouver
I clap it like braaah, young n*gga slap, all of you n*ggas is wack
I am not wack, my haters attack, and I'm holding the back
Now I'm off to the ?, young n*gga blowing like fetti
I'm smoking on ?, I speed it, move faster, and now I am racking the table
I'm f*cking with ?, she f*ck with the ?, and ? like ?
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[Chorus: Smokepurpp]
Bullet to your block and I spray with the Mac
You know I flip bricks, y'all call me young Shaq
Now I'm counting them stacks
Now I better get me them racks
And your b*tch drop top, while I hit it from the back
[Verse 2: Young Sito]