Boss Don – Telephone

Boss Don Telephone

Boss Don – Telephone Lyrics

Artist: Boss Don
Song: Telephone

Ayo get that…
The phone n#gg#
b#tch they gone hit this phone
In da streets, n#gg#s got it on they own

n#gg# they can’t tax what i own
Need a plug they can’t get it all alone
Tell me all the sh#t ya be on
Need a fix i’ll be happy to assist

n#gg# they can’t tax what i own
Need a plug they can’t get it all alone
In my zone, i cruise f#ck up these beats
Pit bull off the leash i’m dying to drop and release

Heat flames, no time for the games
Pull up kill it scorch silence these lames
My name elitе, range unique
This lane i seek to gain i spеak

Volumes with my actions, not with the drama and talk
Get to this money not wasting my time it’s time that i really go off
Boss sh#t, i grind flex
Never stress i sign checks

Respect i need, gimme the sh#t i deserve
Show me a sign of mixed vibes i’m pulling out ready to swerve
Get curved for games, i skirt and change
Divert attain, assert exchange

Energy i get, returning it right to the source
Think you stopping my hustle, n#gg# i’m coming full force
Exhaust i speed, cruise with ease
Getting more lit with time i shine with lines, sh#t is a breeze

Got the keys to success, all i see is wins
They say i’m going hard but all i did was begin
b#tch they gone hit this phone
In da streets, n#gg#s got it on they own

n#gg# they can’t tax what i own
Need a plug they can’t get it all alone
Tell me all the sh#t ya be on
Need a fix i’ll be happy to assist

n#gg# they can’t tax what i own
Need a plug they can’t get it all alone
Damn right the whip orange peel
Sweet life when your watch worth a quarter meal i bought it still

This sh#t like a gangsta grillz
Just the draco or the tec
Big steppin’ to where them n#gg#s chill
Tried to max the foreign out

Record the drip it’s safe while trapping with the stick we with the sh#ts
The plug comes with doubles grips
Still spinning after sh#t settle
Blacked out my bezel

Rose gold cuban link fatigue i’m a rebel
Stripes on this cat i be riding in a devil
Pistol & my stash n#gg# chasing him a bag
When you getting money f#ck the b#tches that you had

Lv trainers that’s a four digit tag
House on my wrist when i brought it they was mad
Strictly to the cash haters talking out they #ss
Wishing that had all this money that i have

Now that could make the trap work
To the point real sh#t a couple stack worth
Now that could make the trap work
To the point real sh#t a couple stack worth

b#tch they gone hit this phone
In da streets, n#gg#s got it on they own
n#gg# they can’t tax what i own
Need a plug they can’t get it all alone

Tell me all the sh#t ya be on
Need a fix i’ll be happy to assist
n#gg# they can’t tax what i own
Need a plug they can’t get it all alone
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Release Year: 2021