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Why do they envy me? I Don't give a fuck
Ain't living the worst, I can't call it the mud
I'm still living bottom, got work in my blood
Even when I

the packs in the the duffle
She wanna fuck me cause she like my hustle
She from the westside I call her Russell
She live in Bed-Stuy she like to snuffle
If we

Look into my call log
Who can I call on?
My phone don't ring unless somebody need some
You actin like you got me but we both know you gon fold
Stop

A place far from me till His blood was shed
And now I'm m drawn closer to His dwelling place
By his grace, I found healing
in His Sacred place

When I call

And we got call of duty sticks bitch we throwing frags
I got a get out my feelings and get in my bag
I got a chase the money bitch I'm tryna get that cash

don't leave me 'lone,
just call my phone,
or leave a message at the tone.

not here right now,
nowhere to be found,
i miss that voice, oh,
i miss

'cause it's hard
No way
Will I give in?
No way
Take my freedom
No way
Bum biddy bum bum
Call me blind 'cause I'm young young young
Middle finger 'cause

more?

Call me back
You know I can't resist you
Open up and envelope me
Call me back
Your voice is irresistible
Lift me up and give me what I need
Call me

just want to see your eyes
Full of joy all the time
Right now we can do
Anything that you want
Call it from your soul
And the future will bring you
All

know what's wrong
Make your call
Don't call me
(I should've known)
It's stranger looking at me, you didn't want me
It's danger looking at me, you didn't

call it a drop ship
Pop it
Pop it
My nigga I'm ready to pop it
AK wit the drum pull down on the trigger don't think that a prayer could stop it
Stop it

It's a body, tell her call me Raé Raé
I don't let her call me Papi, I was outside with the ga-yang
Niggas pulled that knife on me and I ain't ra-yan

gone
How I'm never home to see what you've been on
How I never pick up anytime you call
How I never seem to stay around for long
How I'm gone, how I'm

Guess I did it to myself oh
No calls on my cellphone
Now you're gone, yeah you left oh
Know I'm dying by myself oh
Guess I did it to myself oh
No

Lord forgive me I been caught up in this world again
So much beef and they out here murdering
Phone calls with mamma my brother killer they bout

phone, type in your number and give you a call
You should go walk down the hall, you should go walk down the hall
Wish you would pick up your phone, yeah

I start hanging with some niggas who want more for me
And I stop hanging with them niggas who want more from me
Everybody call my phone when they

exercise in love
Call it crazy
We're just private in public
Hands touching up
Skin on skin
what a way to begin
Eyes soaking up all the view
Of me and you
Go

Mmmm
Shaddy don't play make a nigga call back up
FN bullets hit like a MAC truck
We got vibes over here tell ya bitch come act up
Flood shit out lil

I Been handling my business
Sometimes i know that i loose track
Im just call away if i missed you I'm finna call back
This for all my patnas with

He calls them my boys
He is the greatest dad alive
With all those memories
That made him laugh
Made him laugh until he cried
You let us be who we

take no more 

You say you're over it 
The call of my heart 
But now I'm over it 
Your fake emotions

You say you're over it 
The call of my heart 
But

flowing
I know you're thinking
Will I call o will I end  all
(It's over ya ni como amigo)
I know you're thinking
Will I call o will I end  all
(It's over ya

that you say you are number one
Is fucking cap
I see you driving that Mustang
I call a piece of crap
You're a loser at heart, loser at heart
So Ima tear