Callin (feat. Snoop Dogg)
Yeah, callin', uh, yeah, ballin'
I heard these - out here stallin'
Want more hoes and the money, yeah
Came from the jungle, we the same, yeah
Woke up this morning, brushed my teeth, and I got dressed
Sit down and roll my doja 'cause I know I smoke the best
Thinking 'bout how I just told T I meant war about my set
Other words, willing to die, ain't tryna put some - to rest
Plans like Andretti, me and my stepper bumpin' Spitta
Stackin' bank high, at the same time talkin' gettin' rid of -
Throwing gang signs down sеcond, D dome split that -
- that boy, my mama had me and I tell you wе don't fear no -
- you get your issue
Roll up my issue, what's the issue?
Say he gangster - I get with you
Yell - see no danger, we gon' spank him
I'm smoking blitz, Jedi with the stick, Northside ranger
Who the - is this?
Beat cases, still had money, now a - nameless
That's the smart way
Yeah, callin', uh, yeah, ballin' (the - is this callin' me, man?)
I heard these - out here stallin' (these - lyin')
More hoes, please send the money (send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from ain't nothin' but guns, yeah
Doggy back, four-two flat
Black hat, no mask on
Tough talking, get blast on
Keep walking and smash on
Move fast when I see the profit
Blue rag in my back pocket (Crip)
Hundred grand every time I drop it
Can't - with a - stop it
Every time I hit the block, I'm on a mission
Quick to serve a - on the spot who didn't listen
It's hot up in the kitchen, I'm burnin' down your house
You - talking slick, my gun up in your mouth
Big money, act funny
We comin', we gunnin'
Them bullets be hummin'
Keep ducking, keep runnin'
I'm a G - Doggy stay ballin'
I'm throwing up the C, - and all these hoes callin'
Yeah, callin', uh, yeah, ballin' (the - is this callin' me, man?)
I heard these - out here stallin' (these - lyin')
More hoes, please send the money (send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from ain't nothin' but guns, yeah
Yeah, callin', uh, yeah, ballin' (the - is this callin' me, man?)
I heard these - out here stallin' (these - lyin')
More hoes, please send the money (send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from ain't nothin' but guns, yeah
I heard these - out here stallin'
Want more hoes and the money, yeah
Came from the jungle, we the same, yeah
Woke up this morning, brushed my teeth, and I got dressed
Sit down and roll my doja 'cause I know I smoke the best
Thinking 'bout how I just told T I meant war about my set
Other words, willing to die, ain't tryna put some - to rest
Plans like Andretti, me and my stepper bumpin' Spitta
Stackin' bank high, at the same time talkin' gettin' rid of -
Throwing gang signs down sеcond, D dome split that -
- that boy, my mama had me and I tell you wе don't fear no -
- you get your issue
Roll up my issue, what's the issue?
Say he gangster - I get with you
Yell - see no danger, we gon' spank him
I'm smoking blitz, Jedi with the stick, Northside ranger
Who the - is this?
Beat cases, still had money, now a - nameless
That's the smart way
Yeah, callin', uh, yeah, ballin' (the - is this callin' me, man?)
I heard these - out here stallin' (these - lyin')
More hoes, please send the money (send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from ain't nothin' but guns, yeah
Doggy back, four-two flat
Black hat, no mask on
Tough talking, get blast on
Keep walking and smash on
Move fast when I see the profit
Blue rag in my back pocket (Crip)
Hundred grand every time I drop it
Can't - with a - stop it
Every time I hit the block, I'm on a mission
Quick to serve a - on the spot who didn't listen
It's hot up in the kitchen, I'm burnin' down your house
You - talking slick, my gun up in your mouth
Big money, act funny
We comin', we gunnin'
Them bullets be hummin'
Keep ducking, keep runnin'
I'm a G - Doggy stay ballin'
I'm throwing up the C, - and all these hoes callin'
Yeah, callin', uh, yeah, ballin' (the - is this callin' me, man?)
I heard these - out here stallin' (these - lyin')
More hoes, please send the money (send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from ain't nothin' but guns, yeah
Yeah, callin', uh, yeah, ballin' (the - is this callin' me, man?)
I heard these - out here stallin' (these - lyin')
More hoes, please send the money (send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from ain't nothin' but guns, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): James Verdi Vincent, Cordozar Calvin Broadus, Jason Goldberg, Kentrell Gaulden, Cassio Bouziane Lopes, Nima Jahanbin, Paimon Jahanbin
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