Ayebe - Signal Lyrics

I got no signal on my phone
I'm on that private jet
Baby pull up all alone
I get that private neck
They want me dead
They want me gone
They want my time to end
But I'm gone live forever bitch
Because I'm making trends
Said
I got no signal on my phone
I'm on that private jet
Baby pull up all alone
I get that private neck
They want me dead
They want me gone
They want my time to end
But I'm gone live forever bitch
Because I'm making trends

Follow me follow me
All the way to the finish line we can go, yeah
This month getting cashed out
Funny last month I was broke, shit
Up in the sky right now
I got no bars on my phone, damn
I could use the wifi
But ima pass out til we home, bet
I think they worry too much about me
And not about them, so
I just put a couple shows on
Got the whole crowd f*ckin lit
I, know that I can't slow down
Cause my whole town love my shit
Like every week i got another one
And then another and they sick like, ugh
F*cking that bitch like yuh
She got them hips thighs ugh
She wanna lick she wanna suck
She wanna get right yuh
She be on dick time
She gon make time for that dick
But i'm gon get my cash
Before I make time for that bitch

I got no signal on my phone
I'm on that private jet
Baby pull up all alone
I get that private neck
They want me dead
They want me gone
They want my time to end
But I'm gone live forever bitch
Because I'm making trends
Said
I got no signal on my phone
I'm on that private jet
Baby pull up all alone
I get that private neck
They want me dead
They want me gone
They want my time to end
But I'm gone live forever bitch
Because I'm making trends

Really I'm gon live forever
Even if I die tomorrow
Praying I live healthy for a long time
But this time is borrowed
Know I'm gon be wealthy,
And I know that cause my timing on,
Took a break I didn't even wanna take
But now I got these songs
Said this shit back in pound cake
But who decide between right and wrong?
I been thinking right now cake
Would probably fix like all my problems
Talking about them blue strips baby
You better move hips daily
Get in the club get paper
Bring that shit to me
We can save it
Then we can spend it
Like it's no limits
Racks bussing out of my denim
They get offended
Why they be bitching?
Coulda got stacks but you didn't
Ay 4 letters w a dash in it
One letter away from the middle, ay
I been snapping on everything
But pls don't think that I'm brittle, ay

I got no signal on my phone
I'm on that private jet
Baby pull up all alone
I get that private neck
They want me dead
They want me gone
They want my time to end
But i'm gone live forever bitch
Because i'm making trends
Said
I got no signal on my phone
I'm on that private jet
Baby pull up all alone
I get that private neck
They want me dead
They want me gone
They want my time to end
But i'm gone live forever bitch
Because i'm making trends