Rik – Telephone

Rik – Telephone Lyrics

Artist: Rik
Song: Telephone

Hook:
Back up in the booth, but I am smoking za
And I’m with my bro, you know he got the fye
When I pray, you know I look up to the sky

All these f#cking drugs, they got me looking fried
When I step up in the booth, you know I spit that real sh#t
Bet your favorite rapper spitting sh#t that you can’t feel it
Bet your favorite rapper look at me and try to steal sh#t

I bet your b#tch she look at you like “g#dd#mn he is creeping”
Off these f#cking drugs, yea uh
I am f#ckin weeping, I am not tweaking
Baby girl just leave it, Baby girl just go

Im up in the trap, and all my boys they pushing snow
Hook:
Back up in the booth, but I am smoking za
And I’m with my bro, you know he got the fye

When I pray, you know I look up to the sky
All thesе f#cking drugs, they got me looking fried
Whеn I step up in the booth, you know I spit that real sh#t
Bet your favorite rapper spitting sh#t that you can’t feel it

Bet your favorite rapper look at me and try to steal sh#t
I bet your b#tch she look at you like “g#dd#mn he is creeping”
Off these f#cking drugs, yea uh
I am f#ckin weeping, I am not tweaking

Baby girl just leave it, Baby girl just go
Im up in the trap, and all my boys they pushing snow
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Release Year: 1967