Sy Ari Da Kid Paxquiao One Phone Call Lyrics
One Phone Call by Sy Ari Da Kid & Paxquiao
[Chorus]
Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, fuck 'em, mama, die alone
One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse 1]
If money ain't the conversation, we won't never speak (Ah, yeah)
I been on my grind, I ain't seen a bed in weeks, ayy
I ain't been at home, yeah, ridin' on my own, yeah
Whilin' on my phone, yeah, flyer than a drone, yeah
I win Ls, yeah, we that cool
I'm at Cumberland Mall, fuckin' in the bathroom (Facts)
On the North, I'm the man, yeah, I'm that dude
Chill at the South, I told daddy, "I be back soon"
[Chorus]
Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, fuck 'em, mama, die alone
One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse 2: Dababy]
Ha!
Is you gon' ride for me? (Uh-huh)
Tell the truth, bitch, you don't have to lie to me (Uh-huh)
They say I'm hot, but that make sense 'cause I keep fire with me (Yeah, I keep fire)
And I reach in my pockets, it's pink and blue like it's monopoly (Okay, let's go)
Bitch is a bad fan (Uh)
She show me some new shit
Suck my dick on a handstand (Uh, yeah)
Bool on the beach with my new bitch
Comin' back with a tan, tan (Huh)
Sweepin' these whack ass rappers up (Yeah, yeah)
Call me the Sandman (Uh, yeah)
And shout out to Tip (Ayy, who I is?)
New rubber band man (Haha)
And this bitch was Sy Ari Da Kid (Uh-huh)
My bitch is Barbie, y'dig? (Dig)
Not the regular, order some big (Uh-huh)
And we fuckin' around when I'm out and about
I ain't tryna argue, just chill
Them there go Dababy, that lil' nigga crazy
Them gon' get him started again
But fuck that
[Chorus]
Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, fuck 'em, mama, die alone
One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse 3]
Hey, I can't sleep, I keep on sayin', "Shut up" in my dreams (Yeah)
Never had no church, but my auntie was a fiend (Yeah)
My nigga, I ain't gon' played on it like you know me (Nah)
I know you where that's sides, you never seen you crossed the line
Let a nigga try me, I might catch a body (Yeah)
Grew up 'round some killers, murderers and dealers
Pray the Lord, he got my back when I go out (Yeah)
And pray I don't go out bad when I go out (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, fuck 'em, mama, die alone
One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, fuck 'em, mama, die alone
One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse 1]
If money ain't the conversation, we won't never speak (Ah, yeah)
I been on my grind, I ain't seen a bed in weeks, ayy
I ain't been at home, yeah, ridin' on my own, yeah
Whilin' on my phone, yeah, flyer than a drone, yeah
I win Ls, yeah, we that cool
I'm at Cumberland Mall, fuckin' in the bathroom (Facts)
On the North, I'm the man, yeah, I'm that dude
Chill at the South, I told daddy, "I be back soon"
[Chorus]
Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, fuck 'em, mama, die alone
One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse 2: Dababy]
Ha!
Is you gon' ride for me? (Uh-huh)
Tell the truth, bitch, you don't have to lie to me (Uh-huh)
They say I'm hot, but that make sense 'cause I keep fire with me (Yeah, I keep fire)
And I reach in my pockets, it's pink and blue like it's monopoly (Okay, let's go)
Bitch is a bad fan (Uh)
She show me some new shit
Suck my dick on a handstand (Uh, yeah)
Bool on the beach with my new bitch
Comin' back with a tan, tan (Huh)
Sweepin' these whack ass rappers up (Yeah, yeah)
Call me the Sandman (Uh, yeah)
And shout out to Tip (Ayy, who I is?)
New rubber band man (Haha)
And this bitch was Sy Ari Da Kid (Uh-huh)
My bitch is Barbie, y'dig? (Dig)
Not the regular, order some big (Uh-huh)
And we fuckin' around when I'm out and about
I ain't tryna argue, just chill
Them there go Dababy, that lil' nigga crazy
Them gon' get him started again
But fuck that
[Chorus]
Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, fuck 'em, mama, die alone
One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse 3]
Hey, I can't sleep, I keep on sayin', "Shut up" in my dreams (Yeah)
Never had no church, but my auntie was a fiend (Yeah)
My nigga, I ain't gon' played on it like you know me (Nah)
I know you where that's sides, you never seen you crossed the line
Let a nigga try me, I might catch a body (Yeah)
Grew up 'round some killers, murderers and dealers
Pray the Lord, he got my back when I go out (Yeah)
And pray I don't go out bad when I go out (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely (Yeah)
Told the Lord I'm back again, my bad, don't strike me (No)
Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna right my wrongs, fuck 'em, mama, die alone
One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road
One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low
Bum owners outside, they like suicide
Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)
One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road
One phone call, I'm gon' pull up with like 20 hoes
Yeah, on the Northside, they say there's two sides (Yeah-yeah)
Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? (Yeah-yeah)