Don't Call My Phone chords by SiR
Intro 1
C
Ebdim
B
Ebdim
Em
G
Verse 1
C
Thought I was letting up,
B
didn't cha'?
C
Nobody checking for you, bro,
nobody feeling ya
Ebdim
I'm feeling like I'm chilling
Em
but I'm kinda killing ya
Ebdim
So if I get to killing then
Em
I might really finish it
G
C
Career in turmoil like a car in flames
Speeding down the 110, seat
belt jammed
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Cruise by in my whip, watch it all go down
B
Ebdim
If she asks do I give a fuck, not me,
no ma'am
Em
G
C
You about to crash
B
Right into the wall called
C
your education
Ebdim
Your last tape wasn't really
cause for celebration
Em
Ebdim
You last place,
Em
thinking I'm about to let you speak up
G
C
I'm half vaped but I still
cook a better plate
With a hella feature from your girl
That's way better than what you
could ever give me, dawg
Ebdim
Em
I never need ya, don't act silly, dawg
Ebdim
Ebm
Ebdim
I barely see you, don't act silly, dawg
Em
G
I barely see you
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Verse 2
C
Baug
C
Don't call my phone no more
I ain't picking up
Ebdim
I ain't picking up
Em
B
Ebdim
B
G
I ain't picking up
Verse 3
C
I might make your
baby mama my Valentine
She give me love sweeter
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than Caroline
Em
She say she know that she
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like to borrow bars
Em
Talk about women when
G
C
you ain't in the car
Let you tell it, she mad 'cause
you had a falling out
But you ain't nothing like what
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you talk about?
Em
Walk around like you the one
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they talk about
Em
It's true but what they say about
G
Em
you is that you trash
B
C
I could take you out while I'm fully loaded
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But I better save this ammo
for a better bogey
West Side drama so vicious,
someone blow a whistle
G
If I of fend you, bro,
C
I promise that I really meant to
I put in work for the team,
shout the true and gentle
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Stay crisp, stay clean,
keep the Caddy simple
B
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White walls,
Em
trunk knocking the lady driver
G
C
Take a hit of the sky
Let it take me higher,
B
C
let it take me higher
Ebdim
Take a hit of the sky
Em
Ebdim
Let it take me higher
Em
I keep aiming higher
G
So don't
Verse 4
C
call my phone, no more
I ain't picking up
D#dim
Em
D#dim
I ain't picking up
B
G
C
I ain't picking up
G
I ain't picking up
C
Don't Call My Phone
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