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shit you get tossed quick
Like fuck dis and fuck dat
Whole gang on dat fuck shit
Call me king distortion
You can get extorted
My niggas so wild
We will

my lows
I pull up a beat
And then get in my zone
These niggas fugazi
Niggas ah call you dey brova
And still put one in ya dome
Bitch we keep straps

over 
For so long 
It felt so right 
Call me when you're sober 

A battlefield 
Of love and war 
Don't even know what we're fighting for 

Spent summer

Call me afternoon
See what I've been up to
All this time
All this time

Call me afternoon
See what I've been doing
I'm doing jack shit
I'm doing jack

and night
My best little joy of life

Oh, now every day
You are my Sunshine
My day and night
My best little joy of life

I call you my Best Friend
I call you

only good for the moment till he calls
It’s been a minute since you been here now you gone
And I can tell I can tell it won’t be long
And I was right you

century
Now baby won’t you listen
I know your sitting and your reminiscing
Our first kiss
Our first time
Our first love
My first to always call you mine
I

Rock bottom, yet I'm feeling so sick
Fake chains on me yeah they call me rich rich
I know what it takes to survive in this world
Get a car, get

automatic
Static, I drop clips like I drop ratchets
I drop hits we call that classic
I go big on big, Jurassic
It’s my time just might go Patek
Ran it back no

I wonder what it would've took if I weren't afraid and over looked
Sometimes I want to call you up say I'm doin better
I know I haven't talked this

yo’ stress
(Ion need none of that)
I eat it all I might just need a vest
I seen the call and checked a couple text
Oh you sitting at my steps
Oh you

Suppose there are times when you loose your troubled mind
Suppose there are times when you're feeling undefined
Suppose there are times when you call

cannot slow down
I can’t stop the grind
Gotta keep my head
Gotta stay focused
Things are getting hazy in a spell I call it hocus-pocus
Im producing magic

likes to call it art
I just gotta paint my canvas

I'm a sex addict
We can flip around the mattress
Take a crack at it
Dick disappeared like magic
She

eating
We pull up and call the shots we don't need no meaning
Pull up zoom
Yeah
That's a big mood
Like what it do
Ain't no basic crew

RockoBandz

I'm a momma’s boy, but my daddy’s son
I know I enjoy living on the run
Call me for the countdown
3-2-1
I'm a momma’s boy, but my daddy’s son
Momma

Miss feeling like you know me
Miss feeling when you hold me

Waiting for the night you call
Say that I don't call enough
I'm hoping you don't change

It was over by October
Said you needed range
Wasn’t working for a Rover
Settled down and changed then why’d you call me over
Waiting ’til I’m

it's about me not you
Don't give a fuck what you do yeah
I did this shit all for you
I was down to ball for you
I'll be on call for you
But 'till the day

Will you be my treasure 
Ohh Nadia 
Then something tell me its not meant to be
Then ten time she phone start ring an is ten different man calling 

Call

Another missed call from sir Pablo 
He's sayin' he's out of homegrown 
He's fiending for some of my dro 

I tell him, listen bud
I bet it sucks to be you

be shut
You know my niggas will do it no they don’t give a fuck
All I gotta make is one call and my niggas gone buss
Man these niggas be pussy and I

Please don’t call my phone again
Leave me alone
Runtz all in my lungs again
I’m in my zone
Back up on the road again
My money long
Tryna rock a show

Uhn un
Just call when you wanna come over
I wanna see you in the mornin like Folgers
I'ma put my head on yo shoulder
Then you can knock me down like