Call of Duty (feat. StanWill)

We Pull up shootin out the galil but I ain't talkin black ops
Smokin exotic hit this once you gon have a bad cough
Bro said I be drivin this altima like trackhawk
Bars ain't free want a verse buy one get one half off
Man fuck it this ain't even shit talk this crap talk
You always tryna lower prices call that Mr. krabs talk
Let me get free sauce lmao laugh my ass off
This my year I ain't talkin NASA but Ima blast off
All you do is pocket watch call you bank that's a sad job
No pun but like the joker I'll get the last laugh off
And if we talkin batman I'll take the batmolbile and stab off
And if a bitch trippin we breakin up like a bad call
And if a nigga cap rappin have em take that cap off
If you talk crazy you get disciplined like a bad dog
Got a Lil bit of ice on me but i aint got the snow on me
It's cold ass world but I'm glad I got this coat on me
And I'm so damn wavy you ah think there was a boat on me
If I could be hood president bitch you better vote on me
draco hit my line if a dude trippin then I'm down to slide
How you call yourself a trapper and only sold two dimes
Really bouta drink this cup of triz it's lookin too fine
Tryna be picky I'll leave quick you better choose right
I been working hard and catching plays that's why my shoe nice
Pass to Stan will he hit the feature for a coo price

Yeah dogshit militia nigga
Boy yo bitch ate me up like a fuckin zom
Taliban ties call em up you ain't ducking ack
Let em touch this chain 223's they gon touch his body
Titties where the magazine at this ain't playboy
Buffed up bitch I stain carti's like I'm playboi
Talkin' bout it's loud boy that really bus don't make noise
Bullying the opps they don't shoot em we gon take tools
Bitch I make pape, drive fast cars and fuck hoes
You ain't SBDSM get the fuck on
Skinny but I feel like Terry Cruz with the buff's on
If I show yo bitch this bank account I bet she touch toes
Woke up and made ten in lucky-charms
Up dogshit the hoes can't pull the ugly card
I got lost in my bag boy the duffy dark
Pull up on yo hoe flashin' racks bet she fuck me hard

Drippy and Stan Will on a track this is perfect timing
Cold blooded like an animal so the scope couldn't find me
Flash on the Glock look at me it's gonna leave you blinded
Forces on my feel it match the color of his blood sittin behind me
Makin attempts to make it to the top and Ima keep on tryin
Told her ima player she don't understand she gonna keep on cryin
If I keep throwing out deals the buyers gonna keep on buyin
Let the haters get to yo head then the ideas gonna keep on dyin
Tryna see the top its gonna come one day like a perfect sighting
Yo girl wet with this pipe no plumber but that's perfect pipin
wearing them lil ass clothes it look like you and yo shirt keep fighting
Man these drugs strong as fuck it's like me and this perky fighting
Chop got a five o sight and it's telescopic
These 223's hella long it can knock down helicopters
Doc said I got a drug test told em well I failed it doctor
Acted coo for the script and changed my mood I deserve an Oscar
Acted coo for the script and changed my mood I deserve an Oscar
WeBeenSpiritual!



Credits
Writer(s): Raynard Taylor, Drippy J, Stanwill Stanwill
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