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Woah, yeah, yeah Woah, yeah Call my phone, call my phone, I won't pick it up You in the mix, they in the mix, I ain't gettin' stuck Got my money on my mind, I think I got too much Separate, separate, I always I'm out of touch Call my phone, call my phone, I won't pick it up You in the mix, they in the mix, I ain't gettin' stuck Got my money on my mind, I think I got too much Separate, separate, I always I'm out of touch In the whip off the gas, bitch, I'm goin' off Take a pic, I'm pullin' through, smokin' on exhaust Limousine to the crib, feel like I'm a boss Limousine to the crib, feel like I'm a boss You talk a lot but you ain't really 'bout it If I got some shit to do, before you know, I'm on it [?], I'ma focus on my profit In the function, never back, I'm movin' fast, I feel like Sonic, yeah Got a couple plays, but I do not feel accomplished Who care if people hatin'? I know soon they'll all be on it Been workin' on my own, like, fuck any accomplice All that little phony shit, I know I had it droppin' Call my phone, call my phone, I won't pick it up SongtexteYou in the mix, they in the mix, I ain't gettin' stuck Got my money on my mind, I think I got too much Separate, separate, I always I'm out of touch Call my phone, call my phone, I won't pick it up You in the mix, they in the mix, I ain't gettin' stuck Got my money on my mind, I think I got too much Separate, separate, I always I'm out of touch Aus Songtexte Mania