Pick Up The Phone - Keshore

Pick up the phone

Brrrrrrr

Hello?

Yeah

What was that?

«Ki,» what?

Ayy, ayy, «Baby, come home»

Like, nah, «I hit up yo' phone, I’m killin' yo' inbox, lil' baby, pick up,» okay

I’ma say this one time, threw my wristwatch in the water

I don’t got time, lil' nigga

Big dick walkin', uh-uh, like I’m on one

Keep ya eyes low, nigga

They only want you when ya on some', nigga

Dead at the grave, need inheritance, nigga

How you hittin' my phone when you want some', nigga?

Like zoom, ayy, ayy, then I pop back in this bitch

Came from the dirt like the oak

Uh, wait, Ki had to grow into shit

Invented my own lane, drift out this bitch

I’m a one-trick pony, I saddle my shit

Add it all up, give me numbers for the one time

Three eyes, take two, baby, I’m on one sight

See one way just to move through the dark night, uh

Hit my phone, see a ghost, uh, through the late night

31 like October, yeah, it’s fright nights

Scared me once, that’s sore eyes