Ace Hashimoto - Telephone lyrics

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Ace Hashimoto - Telephone lyrics

Yesterday I had a dream that I was in heaven With a 2 11 and my girlfriend never stressin n***a I'm just tellin ya, smokin on some sh** that make you feel Like it's propelling ya But my whole life I knew that sh** would never measure up So I stepped it up, ain't no n***a had to lecture us They knew I was focused on my sh** and never messing up Truth be spitting peace treaty n***a put your weapons up Tryina get that new thang ...intersection up Don't be freshen up, keep it simple it's all mental When the people that's gonn get you man You know where they gonn send you To the top, where problems does a lot I hate the fact that n***as always wanting what you got And to you n***as out there prolly wishing that I stop I would never quit and b**h I put that on my pops I go so f**in hard cause n***a I ain't gotta lie So if it's bout the money, you can call me on the dot, on the dot [Hook] I'm bout to show you something you ain't never know And when it comes to music we already gone And shout out to the team and they be puttin on If it's really bout the money hit my telephone Hit my telephone, go and hit my telephone Hit my telephone Hit my telephone, go and hit my telephone Hit my telephone Hit my telephone, go and hit my telephone If it's really bout the money hit my telephone 1-800-money, I play that it's so funny And if I get this paper, will these people really love me? Cause when a n***a home all I really hear is fussin Sadness, happiness ain't even a discussion I need some robitussin, or something All these f**in problems n***a I can barely function Kendrick really told his whole story about Compton So chill in Burgh, I'm really here to tell them people something About us Don't be talkin bout that sh** if you ain't walking out that sh** And your whole style play like a walkman on your wrist When a n***a get pay, best believe I'm poppin chris And I'm rushing to the store like I'm bout to shop lift And you know that it ain't christmas but a n***a got gifts And my whole float wave like a guitar grift And my b**h she love to shake it like she got no dips I'm just tryina be a legend so I got this here, b**h! [Hook] I'm bout to show you something you ain't never know And when it comes to music we already gone And shout out to the team and they be puttin on If it's really bout the money hit my telephone Hit my telephone, go and hit my telephone Hit my telephone Hit my telephone, go and hit my telephone Hit my telephone Hit my telephone, go and hit my telephone If it's really bout the money hit my telephone