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call on - slimmy b lyrics

[chorus]
young rich n-gga i got flaws though
so much pain it feel like a n-gga heart gone
they told on my brother meech now my dog gone
like my brother g said i want my dog home
in that benz remember when i used to walk home
i just wonder who gon’ be there when it’s all gone
n-ggas sayin’ they gon’ k!ll me callin’ my phone
goin’ through some thangs wit’ n0body i can call on

[verse 1]
hatin’ n-ggas hatin’ b-tches i’ma ball on
snake n-ggas, fake b-tches i’ma ball on
cop n-ggas opp n-ggas, want ’em all gone
put that beam on a n-gga like a barcode (boom boom)
i had love for you n-ggas now my heart cold
coulda took the school route, this what my heart chose
tryna stay up out the way and leave the block alone
but i ain’t duckin’ no funk i want all smoke
wit’ the pop outs, don’t make me bring them chops out (chops out)
used to be a broke n-gga but i’m not now
i can’t stop now shootin’ for the top now
and anybody in my way gettin’ knocked down (boom, boom, boom, boom)
finna cop that bentley coupe and let that top down
big glock all sticks ain’t no stocks out
applyin’ pressure and i put that sh-t on my child
and i finished high school i ain’t no dropout
money can’t make a n-gga happy, yeah that sh-t real
bought everything i ever wanted and i still feel
catch a opp in traffic, bullets flyin’ at that windshield
remember tryna take my life i took ten pills
but i’m still here, and i’m still grindin’
forget these suicide thoughts, yeah i’m still tryin’
i lost n-ggas, i lost family and i’m still cryin’
demons tryna take my soul but i’m still fightin’
suckas still loud walkin’ so we still slidin’
n-ggas sayin’ they outside but they still hidin’
tellin’ hoes that i love ’em, yeah i’m still lyin’
i put julie through so much and she still ridin’
i owe her -ss the world and i’ma give it to her (i swear to god)
want a n-gga to be loyal, i’ma give it to her(i swear to god)
the family that she never had, i’ma give it to her (i swear to god)
when i take that knee, that diamond ring i’ma give it to her (i swear to god)
tryna get my life right, i know it take time
million dollar deals on the table i can’t waste time
all black 23 i’m rockin’ wit’ that draymond (boom boom)
and i’ll be d-mned if i let a n-gga take mine (n-gga never)
choppa have a n-gga singin’ like he akon
in a room full of bad b-tches like i’m kreayshawn
sh-t real up in these streets ain’t no play time
and how the f-ck y’all gettin’ money but can’t make bond? (broke n-gga)

- slimmy b lyrics

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