Don't You See I'm On the Phone!?

As we gather around this bonfire

Smokin'

We lettin' all the bullshit burn

All the fear, all the hate, jealousy

All the fuck shit, lettin' it burn

Roll up two or three

Don't interrupt me when I'm on the phone

Yeah, the nigga with the Neo and the Morpheus clothes

I barely pay attention, I got nothin' more for these hoes

I don't even open doors for these hoes '

Cause the Model X open up doors with the key

Can't even let 'em in with the spray tan

Understand these white seats on me

Uh, you probably won't like me if you don't like not having your way

Uh, you probably won't like me when

The bill come and you gotta help pay

Putting in work for the summertime, y'all

Ain't finna count me out when the summer's up

I pulled up Beverly Hills to work some deals, big mafia huddle up

We was in the city pullin' Hummers up, we ain't

Finna play with y'all niggas, finna run it up

I had dope fiends tighten up, all

Y'all niggas, I Cash App hundred bucks

Working on IPO, that's different dough, yeah, what's up with it?

Uh, I'm tryna talk business with a player

Partner, you gon' have to give me one minute

Don't you see I'm on the— (Hold on)

Don't you see I'm on the phone? (Hold on)

Don't you see I'm on the throne? (Hold on)

Don't you see I'm never wrong? (Hold on)

Don't you see I'm on the— (Hold on)

Don't you see I'm on the phone? (Hold on)

Don't you see I'm on the throne? (Hold on)

Don't you see I'm never wrong? (Hold on)

Feel like Don Corleone (Hold on)

Bitch, I'm bad to the bone (Hold on)

Big old bag, something strong (Hold on)

Send her back, nothing on (Hold on)

Don't you see I'm on the— (Hold on)

Don't you see I'm on the phone? (Hold on)

Don't you see I'm on the throne? (Hold on)

Don't you see I'm never wrong? (Hold on)

I make this shit look too easy, if you ain't just see

That shit, you wouldn't believe me (Damn, hold on)