Call Me

Had to keep my head down for a long minute,

People tryna take my ass out in my own city,

Damn really, y’all ain’t finna let me slide to a millie,

You be on my team watchin tryna ride off wit 50

How you knowin what the time is, you ain’t grinding,

You was never on the line when, I was shinin,

I ain’t tryna pay no mind when, you was wylin,

Brought it up when I was dialed in, cause I’m stylin,

Huh, I ain’t gotta problem, I don’t never needa beef

You keep talkin bout a problem, guess I gotta come and see,

What it be, where the money at, where the honey at,

They wit me, ain’t if funny ya, lookin dummy yea

Goofy ass, who you ask boy, you ain’t ask me,

Run away, runnin back boy, you ain’t dap me,

I don’t care who been cool, who been smooth on the side,

All I know is you lose when its you verses I

People gotta problem man, I don’t really know (oh that’s right, roll wit a killa)

People gotta problem man, I don’t really care (oh aw yeah, roll wit a killa)

I be on my own bro whatchu mad fo, (oh that’s right, roll wit a killa)

Call me on the batline I be right there, (oh ah yeah, roll wit a killa)

Run it up, that’s the tab, I push it to the max,

They told me I was trippin but I’m lookin for the bag,

Countin 1s and the 5s, throwin 10s in the skies

Gotta grin in my eyes with some sins on my mind,

I don’t care about no old work, that’s my old turf,

Movin up, do my own dirt, did my homework,

You ain’t us, you ain’t gone skrt, you ain’t gone swerve,

Pull the clutch, get it on yerr, motor gone purr, ah

Wassup to the suckas, I left you in the past,

I was climbin up while you stuck up in the back,

I was on the lookout at the cookout for the swag,

I ain’t never took a book out I’ma crook out on the ave,

You ain’t know, boy I been pro, I ain’t been low,

All because, you ain’t been know, you ain’t kinfolk,

What you got, I get 10 mo, cause I can so,

What you want, I can lend 4, I can give loans,

You ain’t me, I been OP, you a little bro,

You a B, you subliminal, you so minimal,

I can’t see, all you little hoes, wit ya little flows,

Sucka d, mission critical, go and hit the road

People gotta problem man, I don’t really know (oh that’s right, roll wit a killa)

People gotta problem man, I don’t really care (oh aw yeah, roll wit a killa)

I be on my own bro whatchu mad fo, (oh that’s right, roll wit a killa)

Call me on the batline I be right there, (oh ah yeah, roll wit a killa)