Loyal G - Provolone Lyrics

All this work, come through the phone All this work, come through the phone
Yeah, all this work, come through the phone Flip a flip, got it gone
Flicking ash on marble floors, all this ice that I put on
Your ho can't get a text back, don't like to talk to through mobile phones
They tryna do the shit we do, copy and paste these niggas clone
I was daydreaming' bout that cheese, mmm-hmm, provolone
Broke that ho down to her knees, lost her mind, so far gone
Mister go and do that shit for real, then put it in a song
I bet they thought I wouldn't take it there, but bitch, you got it wrong
I got hitters on call, lose your life, risk it all
She know she come to the crib, it's a must, she take it off
You know hustlers don't stop, it's to the grave, we gon' ball
I was bustin' down the packs, but now a nigga serve it all
Mmm, gotta know how to get it off
Ain't take no risk, nigga, why you deserve the ball
Know some niggas that really deserved it all
Stayed down and solid before the fall
All this work, come through the phone Flip a flip, got it gone
Flicking ash on marble floors, all this ice that I put on
Your ho can't get a text back, don't like to talk through mobile phones
They tryna do the shit we do, copy and paste these niggas clone
I was daydreaming' bout that cheese, mm-hmm, provolone
Broke that ho down to her knees, lost her mind, so far gone
Mister go and do that shit for real, then put it in a song
I bet they thought I wouldn't take it there, but bitch, you got it wrong
I got hitters on call, lose your life, risk it all
She know she come to the crib, it's a must, she take it off
You know hustlers don't stop, it's to the grave, we gon' ball
I was busting' down the packs, but now a nigga serve it all
Get it off, deserve to ball, deserved it all