I Can't Call It

72, aye, 72

Start that, yeah, from the

Fresh out the gate with it

(Aye, Envy, make me one) Fuck

Bitch, it's big 72, I'm feeling rude as hell

Bitch, I got all rude on shoes, YSL

Boy, you couldn't even fuck with me back in the Pelle Pelle

Gang up from when the **** sick, he couldn't bail

**** sipping yellow lean, sick you came snail

Shit, I'm in Portland, Dame Lillard, left a flame trail

It's a couple **** I don't fuck with, but they all dead

Bitch, I'm at the set, I'm in the mall shopping for fall shit

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

Feds say I was sliding in the stores, I don't recall shit

I asked your bitch, do she know some Frеnch? I'm in Burberry Brit

I told Tron, "We can't trust shit, we might just sеnd a blitz"

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

Feds say I was sliding in the stores, I don't recall shit

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

Feds say I was sliding in the stores, I don't recall shit

I don't recall it (Brrt)

Bitch said we fucked once, I don't recall it

Said he balled on the team, I don't recall it

Big boss, lil' dog think he out here saucing

I'm the one that taught him

Put him in a coffin, shit, put the nails on it

I can't even trust him, back in school, he tattletaled on me

I just scored on some hidden juice, I'ma Act' zombie

Got that one compartment, if they flick me, I'ma stash Glocky

I got pull from Ann Arbor down to Benton Harbor

This a Futurama '23, we out here bending Chargers

Fiends arriving at the kennel but they had a fent' departure

Deep end baby, divin' in, I ain't test the water (Splash)

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

They like, "Tron, what you been on?", I can't call it

Bitch, it's the Militia, every pocket full of dog shit

Don't ask how many lines I sipped, I'ma plead the fifth

Don't even try to ride this wave, bet your sink gon' ship

This pint of Act' I got was hard to find, on some Nemo shit

I'm laggin' off the Yerkys, couldn't roll, got a pre-roll lit

I'm balling in my jersey on the site, 'bout to free throw it

Caught an opp, feeling good in the hood, I'm finna Debo him

You catch your bitch up in my crib, you know she deepthroatin'

You catch us with some sticks, they glitch, we be cheat coding

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

Bitch, it's the Militia, every pocket full of dog shit

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it

Bitch, it's the Militia, every pocket full of dog shit