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life is nothing but burden
But life keeps calling
This beautiful world keeps calling
Run outside, look to horizon
See the light that emits life
As long

Freedom never felt so close yet so far
They gave her a coin so she could call who she wants
Instead she cries by herself hoping we will hear

She's calling

I swear to God this is the last time I'm calling your phone
I swear to God this is the last but I probably won't
I swear to God I am so tired

you see is beauty
You try to understand, but
The void quietens
The void is calling out
The void is calling out
The void is calling out
The void is

Money calling I don't answer
Turn your girl into a dancer
Yeah uh, Yung D Uh
Turn this beat into an anthem
Yeah it's Yung D
Man the feds can't catch

Shawdy wanna be my special somebody
Give me your all coz my heart is feeling lonely
Pick up your phone every time I've been calling
I promise we gone

Counting your sins as I'm counting my millions
It is a blessing
Calling on Jesus and he clean up my messes
Clean up my messes
Built a career so we counting

Ooooh I ain't no dummy
Can't take it from me
Yeah I put in work
I make it look easy
I'm doing my dance
They're calling me Breezy
Yeah I put in work
I make

Oh damn who been calling all the shots
Got my story twisted wrong
Getting thick up in the plot
Way too much is going on
I ain't used to write bout

know
They think that I'm just really bad to the bone
I'm calling but you don't pick up the phone
I'm dropping my ice cream and I break the cone
You

If I'm honest
I'm only calling for the attention
Toxic
I'm lost in
The games we play when no one's watching
I fall in love with men I know could never

spinning over you
Drink a bit, get lit
Never calling her a
Drunk texts, mid sex
Thought of her with the rest
Goes through my head way too much
Can't handle

Sick of feeling nothing
All the time, all the time yeah
I'm sorry that I'm calling
I'm too high, I'm too high yeah
I'm sick of feeling nothing
All

bonnie
I been sling them glocks
Now you know that I'm Cocky
Pull up in to your city
Girls calling me papi
Two zips of that pressure
Two glocks loaded

to push in to the sorrow
Gonna to push in to that sadness
I can feel
My whole world asunder
I can feel it calling
Pulling me under
I can feel it
pulling me

the phone baby, I'm calling
I'm calling, pick up the phone baby
I'm pressing these numbers

Pick up the phone baby, answer me right now
Pick up the baby, pick

Can't catch my breath, I'm falling
I hear my demons calling
So dark inside of my mind
I'm sorry I wasted your time
I wanna run but I can't seem

Til you're

Calling and calling
You wonder why I'm ignoring
Well I find that shit annoying
And if I'm honest you're boring
Then I think
Hold up
Don't

you want it now
Get you a sixteen
And don't be surprised when Cease go run up the fee
You got ten toes down
I'm calling bullshit
I'm calling bullshit

motherfucker wallet
Shoot at your gang best believe we ain't stalling
Bro, get your bitch off my phone she keep calling
Been in the gym and you know I've been

name como the llama
Got big dogs if you play load up that choppa
I'm fucking this bitch so good she calling me papa
Wait I mean that she calling me papi

the profit
I been weighing up my options
Mess with the gang then we calling out the goblins
Yea we calling out the goblins
Too many thoughts in my mind it's

a fuck if she's a pretty whore
I walk up in, I get my bready, then I'm out the door
You say you ready, then I'm ready
Bitch I'm calling war
Yeah
Stepped up

Evidently don't it? (woah)
Got a pistol on me and I'm ready, loaded (yeah)
Calling my phone
Like bitch is you sitting on it? I was getting loaded why