The Lot

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I just gotta call from the doc 
They said I'm too cold need shots 
Big bills falling out my pocket 
I just did gig at the spot 
Lil crib stup big locks

I just did it big bigger rock 
Lookin at watch weed socks 
Dripin so wet I need mops 
18 killin no drops 
Lil crib stup big locks 
I just gotta call from the lot 

I got call from the lot 
They say pull up got you spot 
I am so cold I am hot 
My Ex on line told her stop 

I don't time for these hoes 
I got me Hunnits need mo 
I pop out and pull off im ghost 
Say gimme that money you owe 

I don't wanna talk ain't no digits 
I'm busy stuck countin my millions 
You talkin you sneakin you dissin you trippin 
No friendship no love ain't no snitchin 

I wished I prayed my Benjis 
You say you for me but you trickin
you down on knees for a mention 
I did all this shit ain't no fiction  

I just gotta call from the doc 
They Said I'm too cold need shots 
Big bills falling out my pocket 
I just did gig at the spot 
Lil crib stup big locks

I just did it big bigger rock 
Lookin at watch weed socks 
Dripin so wet I need mops 
18 killin no drops 
Lil crib stup big locks 
I just gotta call from the lot 

I just gotta call from the doc 
They Said I'm too cold need shots 
Big bills falling out my pocket 
I just did gig at the spot 
Lil crib stup big locks

I just did it big bigger rock 
Lookin at watch weed socks 
Dripin so wet I need mops 
18 killin no drops 
Lil crib stup big locks 
I just gotta call from the lot 

Yo girl look me up what you think 
You talkin Toyota I talk rafe 
Get out my face if u ain't bout that bank
Got on 2 watch's I still come in late 

I don't wanna talk ain't no digits 
I'm busy stuck countin my millions 
You talkin you sneakin you dissin you trippin 
No friendship no love ain't no snitchin 

I wished I prayed my Benjis 
You say you for me but you trickin
you down on knees for a mention 
I did all this shit ain't no fiction  

I had to get away from the 4 
stay humble never rich never poor 
When they see take off gotta go 
Never sleep, never slump, never slow 

Swear to god imma get it out the door 
Heard cousin layed down I don't know 
Get my granny out the trenches gotta go 
I don't got no time I don't know 

I don't know what to do 
And I got the call and who knew
The the lot was was setup 
Came out wit choppers and burrets 
3 cars and they came in black sweaters 

I don't know what to do 
The setup or cane out the blue 
I gotta go gotta move 
I gotta go gotta prove 
I'm better then what I'm used too 

I just gotta call from the lot

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Written by: BabyRinn, Arthur Minix, Corinne Williams

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