Call of Duty
We living life just like it's Call of Duty forreal
Playing with them boys point them sticks right at your wig
We don't measure no more pour that shit right out the seal
And I tend to slow up, still pouring more up
Yea Yea Yea
Lately I been sinning and I pray the Lord forgive me
I don't give 2 fucks I'm still rocking Fendi
Monkey see monkey do these niggas so chimpanzee
Still keep them shots tucked like a bartender with brandy
Bitch I feel like Pinky where the brain at
I am not a game system, I don't entertain back
Know it's lots of pain in me, know that boy gone sing that
I don't got no time no more I'm giving these bitches a rain check
Know they say they gangster but forreal I feel they ain't that
Know I got some Powers feel like Kanan that boy done came back
Running circles round these niggas they still on the same lap
I was serving that white powder when the weed slow like Ajax
Where ya faith at nigga
We don't fake dap niggas
I'm on a perc not a jigga
You with some burnt out niggas
look how your life turnt nigga
Born a real nigga that's in my genes just like denim
Smile full of VV's now I don't need no dentist nigga
Smith'n with me Dennis nigga
I be with my TLB'z
We'll step on any nigga
Fuck around and get disfigured
Riding round with this magazine she said that I got inner issue's
Coming off the top crazy like I don't need no pen or pencil's
Cereal killers on beats I walk em down I'm killing instrumentals
Ride the beat so crazy I had to put down for a incidental
Don't run tracks cause I be jogging
Call of Duty guns, this ain't Nick at night we at yo Noggin
And the boy so Melo you would thought he hooped with Dame Doller
I got plenty Suns like Devin Booker but I ain't they father
Know my F4mily Matters so I post up at the store on Plaza
I grind cause I gotta
At first that girl was a doubter now she wanna climb on me like Crowder's
We living life just like it's Call of Duty forreal
Playing with them boys point them sticks right at your wig
We don't measure no more pour that shit right out the seal
And I tend to slow up, still pouring more up
Yea Yea Yea
Lately I been sinning and I pray the Lord forgive me
I don't give 2 fucks I'm still rocking Fendi
Monkey see monkey do these niggas so chimpanzee
Still keep them shots tucked like a bartender with brandy
Playing with them boys point them sticks right at your wig
We don't measure no more pour that shit right out the seal
And I tend to slow up, still pouring more up
Yea Yea Yea
Lately I been sinning and I pray the Lord forgive me
I don't give 2 fucks I'm still rocking Fendi
Monkey see monkey do these niggas so chimpanzee
Still keep them shots tucked like a bartender with brandy
Bitch I feel like Pinky where the brain at
I am not a game system, I don't entertain back
Know it's lots of pain in me, know that boy gone sing that
I don't got no time no more I'm giving these bitches a rain check
Know they say they gangster but forreal I feel they ain't that
Know I got some Powers feel like Kanan that boy done came back
Running circles round these niggas they still on the same lap
I was serving that white powder when the weed slow like Ajax
Where ya faith at nigga
We don't fake dap niggas
I'm on a perc not a jigga
You with some burnt out niggas
look how your life turnt nigga
Born a real nigga that's in my genes just like denim
Smile full of VV's now I don't need no dentist nigga
Smith'n with me Dennis nigga
I be with my TLB'z
We'll step on any nigga
Fuck around and get disfigured
Riding round with this magazine she said that I got inner issue's
Coming off the top crazy like I don't need no pen or pencil's
Cereal killers on beats I walk em down I'm killing instrumentals
Ride the beat so crazy I had to put down for a incidental
Don't run tracks cause I be jogging
Call of Duty guns, this ain't Nick at night we at yo Noggin
And the boy so Melo you would thought he hooped with Dame Doller
I got plenty Suns like Devin Booker but I ain't they father
Know my F4mily Matters so I post up at the store on Plaza
I grind cause I gotta
At first that girl was a doubter now she wanna climb on me like Crowder's
We living life just like it's Call of Duty forreal
Playing with them boys point them sticks right at your wig
We don't measure no more pour that shit right out the seal
And I tend to slow up, still pouring more up
Yea Yea Yea
Lately I been sinning and I pray the Lord forgive me
I don't give 2 fucks I'm still rocking Fendi
Monkey see monkey do these niggas so chimpanzee
Still keep them shots tucked like a bartender with brandy
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Writer(s): Samaad Mcclellon
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