Chief Keef — Phone

[Intro] I'm double in it I ain't had no sleep in 'bout a week Got your thottie to my house, she's bout to freak 'Bout to freak, 'bout to freak I ain't had no sleep in 'bout a week Just got your thottie to my house, she's bout to freak Fucking with her, geek Beep [Chorus] I ain't have no sleep in 'bout a week Just got your thotty to my house, she's 'bout to freak I'm fucking with whoever ride with me Is you gon' blow your pistol? Boy, we's 'bout to see I dont owe you, boy, I got here on my own Back in them days, I was out here on my own Now these boys don't like I'm on the throne Ain't no peace treaties, boy, don't call my phone [Verse] Smookin' on Tooka with my click-clack, fuck the chi-chat Fuck nigga, you better get back before your ass get whacked Niggas all about that chi-chat over that internet I ain't with that damn chi-chat on that internet Blammin' at these fuck niggas like "Bow, bow, bang" And I got them damn wow-wow's in my chain And I got them damn wow-wow's in my earrings Finna get them damn wow-wow's on some rings Put some wow-wow's on that range Put some wow-wow-wow's on that motherfucking beamer Hoes say I talk like I'm from Alabama Nah, bitch, this ain't country grammar [Bridge] Jackson just like Samuel Did you read the motherfucking manual Lemme check my schedule Choppa go "du-du-du", let's go [Chorus] I ain't have no sleep in 'bout a week Just got your thotty to my house, she's 'bout to freak I'm fucking with whoever ride with me Is you gon' blow your pistol? Boy, we's 'bout to see I dont owe you, boy, I got here on my own Back in them days, I was out here on my own Now these boys don't like I'm on the throne Ain't no peace treaties, boy, don't call my phone