New Phone Who Dis

(bring the beat in)

Sat in your lobby with a demo and a dream,

Receptionist was kinder than your whole damn team.

You said, "Come back with some numbers,

kid, and bring a plan," Rode the elevator down with the demo

in my hand. Fast-forward: I got numbers and the plan was mine,

Built it from a bedroom,

no budget, no sign.

Now the same man who passed me sends a car to my

door, Tell your driver turn around,

I don't live here anymore.

New phone, who dis?

(Who dis?) Who gave you this number?

Who gave you permission?

New phone, who dis?

(Who dis?) Passed on me once,

now you're calling? Check your position.

New phone, who dis?

Now it's "Let's get lunch," "Let's talk," "Let's set a time," Last

year I couldn't get a coffee and a line.

Contract with a bow on it,

tell me what it cost?

Every page said "yours," but the fine print said "lost." I signed

with Oakes Forrest, where the roots go deep,

Ownership, no leash, and my masters?

Mine to keep. So keep your offer,

keep your lunch, keep your lobby too,

I only answer one name now,

and baby, it's not you.

New phone, who dis?

(Who dis?) Who gave you this number?

Who gave you permission?

New phone, who dis?

(Who dis?) Passed on me once,

now you're calling? Check your position.

New phone, who dis?

(Who dis?) (Yeah)