[Hook]

Homie, don’t hit my line

Shorty, don’t call my phone

It’s been some crazy nights

So I’m tryna be alone

Homie, don’t hit my line

Shorty, don’t call my phone

It’s been some crazy nights

I’m tryna be alone

[Verse 1]

I’m just tryna take good care of myself

You embarrassed yourself

Berestein bare with yourself

The effect of Mandela

What’s that on that book on your shelf?

You keep writing shit down

But it’s better that

Maybe I don’t know

Secrets you kept to yourself

Whisperin’ out in the night by the light of a firefly

I hope it never goеs out

I hope we nevеr go out

[Hook]

Homie, don’t hit my line

Shorty, don’t call my phone

It’s been some crazy nights

So I’m tryna be alone

Homie, don’t hit my line

Shorty, don’t call my phone

It’s been some crazy nights

I’m tryna be alone

[Verse 2: Butch Dawson]

Shorty, don’t hit me at all

Hit me, no tackle

No scrimmage, I ball

We be in traffic

I can’t seem to manage

The way my shit ring I can’t answer the calls

I need a break

I need a vacay

Trip to Bahamas today

Bought it one way

What can I say?

Wait

Got a voicemail on the way

[Hook]

Homie, don’t hit my line

Shorty, don’t call my phone

It’s been some crazy nights

So I’m tryna be alone

Homie, don’t hit my line

Shorty, don’t call my phone

It’s been some crazy nights

I’m tryna be alone

[Verse 3]

I wanna be a-lone

Gotta get a lone

So long, farewell

You better get a-long

It’s been so long

We’re all in hell

I’ve been lookin’ at my phone

Got alarmed when it rings

I don’t want anything that I don’t own here

Dial tone sounds weird

Interfere with my ears

In the light I’m a deer

And I lied to my dear

[Outro]

Homie don’t

Homie don’t