Ben Billions - Phone Tap lyrics

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Ben Billions - Phone Tap lyrics

[Spoken Intro] [Hook] I think a n***a phone tapped Wanna give me time for my old raps Indict me for my own raps I think a n***a phone tapped I think a n***a phone tapped If you callin' me, I think your phone tapped My phone tapped Got a feelin' that my phone tapped [Verse 1] 18 n***a wildin', trafficin' with a pilot Crazy net worth, Miami bred the tyrants First day of trial, courtroom was silent Till the wiretap replayed back the dialect Had tears in my eyes as you took your oath Sweaty palms ain't for n***as who be touchin' dope Aventadors, smell the Pyrex in the air I'm dealin' raw, D-boys so debonair In the barber shop, it's known that I can sell a pair Count to forty-five before that man could shave his hair Pistol underneath the apron as I'm in the chair Raise it to my neck, I tip a hundred for the beard [Hook] I think a n***a phone tapped Wanna give me time for my old raps Indict me for my own raps I think a n***a phone tapped I think a n***a phone tapped If you callin' me, I think your phone tapped My phone tapped Got a feelin' that my phone tapped [Verse 2] My right hand, I knew him since fourth grade '88, afros with no fades Fist fights, the box Chevys on blades Chief all they gave us the rules to play They trynna paint a picture of a hungry n***a Another lion runnin' in the jungle with us Told the b**hes we was brothers, shared the same beeper Introduce you to my mother, made sure you eatin' Now you hangin' out with different people on the weekend Quotin' different numbers n***a, like I wouldn't peep it If it's war, here come murder, cause that come the cheapest Call me on my sister phone, keep it on some G sh** [Hook] I think a n***a phone tapped They wanna give me time for my old raps Indict me for my own raps I think a n***a phone tapped I think a n***a phone tapped If you callin' me, I think your phone tapped My phone tapped Got a feelin' that my phone tapped [Verse 3] n***as tellin' cause the jealous, look at what I'm wearin' They want me in the prison when I'm just apparent Quarter million in Atlanta, boy I had some talent Throw a stack in Magic City, make a hater panic 305 n***a, ridin' in the Chevy Count a half a milli in a couple seconds f** two b**hes then I want seconds Richest n***a in the city, boy I broke some records Puttin' spinners on your cars, suspendin' on the smoke What your spendin' on your home, spendin' on the boat Everybody watchin', everybody tellin' When your days numbered, n***a, cherish every second [Hook] I think a n***a phone tapped Wanna give me time for my old raps Indict me for my own raps I think a n***a phone tapped I think a n***a phone tapped If you callin' me, I think your phone tapped My phone tapped Got a feelin' that my phone tapped [Outro: Bobbie Williams] It's like, without, you know what I'm saying? The foundation, dawg, there can never be no legacy And you done set the foundation beyond the media, beyond the accusations Beyond the idol decon You know what I'm saying? People tend to be my new-you know what i'm saying? And my new speakers become vision haters, dawg So no matter what obstacles comes your way Like I told years ago, continue to emulate the great dawg And continue to move forward, dawg Cuz, you know what I'm saying, cuz your legacy becomes the hood legacy The hood legacy is part of your legacy And all the time I get all these questions everyday, "Man, Ross from the hood? Ross this?" Ross is official. You know what I'm saying."

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