Call Bacc

Anything I ever wanted I got it
Even when I didn't have money to buy it
I'll have my lil homie come run through yo pockets
You ask me If I know about it, I'm lying
You set me up it's guaranteed that we sliding
Yea
You kill my brother guaranteed that you dying
Yea
Just know it's up if niggas see you outside
They be so tough until it's pressure applied

Delicacies, thank you sir
I like weed, I like percs
I'm a seed from the dirt
I grew leaves out the earth
I'm a fiend for the hurt
All the things I seen got me sippin lean love the syrup
Imma chase my dreams even if that mean I gotta leave
Smoking all this gas I can't pass what I rolled in this leaf
I can't come in last no I'm exactly where I wanna be
The opps they can't get pass us
Know exactly where they gonna be
I saved this flow for last cause it's exactly what they wanna see
Should I hit the gas and give it to em
I just been hoppin on tracks and giving em laps
Taking all these niggas to school
Tryna get racks for my niggas no cap When they come home from prison know they gonna be cool
Nigga my mama ain't raise no fool
You got what I want
I take from you
Gang

Anything I ever wanted I got it
Even when I didn't have money to buy it
I'll have lil homie come run through yo pockets
You ask me If I know about it, I'm lying
You set me up it's guaranteed that we sliding
Yea
You kill my brother guaranteed that you dying
Yea
Just know it's up if niggas see you outside
They be so tough until it's pressure applied

What to do
I shoot sixty eight from this chopper like Kobe
Then hit a seven
Barbaric we steady living
Heavy the crown when you chosen
I bury niggas that try me, I know
It ain't the right thing to do
But Lord
What I'm sposed to do let em kill me
No I can't go
I got family to feed and my son need me
And I gotta teach em like my Daddy ain't teach me aye
Things I'm thinking got me all up in my ways and I know
Gotta smoke this shit to get up out my head and I know
They don't wanna see me cry
Sometimes I
Hit the bathroom grab the door and wipe my eyes
And I
Exit out, what you most talked about you'll be a target
What's ya exit out
Filling up the pouch brainstorming
Smoking out the ounce
Rolling out the ounce

Anything I ever wanted I got it
Even when I didn't have money to buy it
I'll have my lil homie come run through your pockets
You ask me If I know about it, I'm lying
You set me up it's guaranteed that we sliding
Yea
You kill my brother guaranteed that you dying
Yea
Just know it's up if niggas see you outside
They be so tough until it's pressure applied