Just A Call Away
When I wake up in the morning roll a wood and start my day
Filled w Zaza to da brim the plug is just a call away
Taking Percs gon fuck him up gon have him em staring into space
All my demons in the function bless the Glock n let it spray
It's a switch up on my Glock I just let off like forty eight
Choppa give 'em bubble guts them 223's is what he ate
Want the pressure come n shop its bout 100 for the 8th
Want the smoke then come n get it smoking opps right to the face
Ain't have enough to buy the blicky but was still out in the streets
I was jack boy for a minute bitch I loved disrupting peace
Dreams n nightmares on tha daily when I sleep I feel like meek
Rolling opps up in these woods I feel like Kodak off this peach
When I wake up in the morning roll a wood and start my day
Filled w Zaza to da brim the plug is just a call away
Takin Percs gon fuck him up gon have him em' staring into space
All my demons in the function bless the Glock n let it spray
Add it up bust a bag touch my hands make it jump
She like when I get in demon mode I think this bitch my favorite one
I keep ghost status time to step I come out lacing up
Drive this car for me one day you make what you make in a month
Cover Dior all on top my clothes and I still smell the runtz
Phone jumping off the hook I answer just another play
Brand new money still the same nigga just another day
Damn I think my nigga getting attached he just a perc away
I got rocket fuel inside my wood I hope I burn my face
Taking trips who gone be the richest ima lead the way
Trackhawk we just bent the curb so they don't run the plates
Take my mask off they gone have me pending for another case
Sandlot nigga put a switchy on his hand Glock
Bad bitch she on molly tan out the sand box
Savage bands on me bringing out my savage
Big stones look like chandeliers I ain't average
When I wake up in the morning roll a wood and start my day
Filled w Zaza to da brim the plug is just a call away
Taking Percs gon fuck him up gon have him em staring into space
All my demons in the function bless the Glock n let it spray
Filled w Zaza to da brim the plug is just a call away
Taking Percs gon fuck him up gon have him em staring into space
All my demons in the function bless the Glock n let it spray
It's a switch up on my Glock I just let off like forty eight
Choppa give 'em bubble guts them 223's is what he ate
Want the pressure come n shop its bout 100 for the 8th
Want the smoke then come n get it smoking opps right to the face
Ain't have enough to buy the blicky but was still out in the streets
I was jack boy for a minute bitch I loved disrupting peace
Dreams n nightmares on tha daily when I sleep I feel like meek
Rolling opps up in these woods I feel like Kodak off this peach
When I wake up in the morning roll a wood and start my day
Filled w Zaza to da brim the plug is just a call away
Takin Percs gon fuck him up gon have him em' staring into space
All my demons in the function bless the Glock n let it spray
Add it up bust a bag touch my hands make it jump
She like when I get in demon mode I think this bitch my favorite one
I keep ghost status time to step I come out lacing up
Drive this car for me one day you make what you make in a month
Cover Dior all on top my clothes and I still smell the runtz
Phone jumping off the hook I answer just another play
Brand new money still the same nigga just another day
Damn I think my nigga getting attached he just a perc away
I got rocket fuel inside my wood I hope I burn my face
Taking trips who gone be the richest ima lead the way
Trackhawk we just bent the curb so they don't run the plates
Take my mask off they gone have me pending for another case
Sandlot nigga put a switchy on his hand Glock
Bad bitch she on molly tan out the sand box
Savage bands on me bringing out my savage
Big stones look like chandeliers I ain't average
When I wake up in the morning roll a wood and start my day
Filled w Zaza to da brim the plug is just a call away
Taking Percs gon fuck him up gon have him em staring into space
All my demons in the function bless the Glock n let it spray
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Writer(s): Dajon Smith
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