Missed Calls (feat. IMPM & K.i.n.g)
I ain't gone give you a call back
I ain't gone give you a call back
I ain't gone give you a call back
I ain't gone give you a call back
Yeah yeah
I thought this was love
I thought this was blood
I thought about you, I thought about us
I thought I could trust
She wanted the lust, She wanted to fuss
I wanted to fuck
She wanted to fight
I thought she was right yea she thought she was right
Man I almost gave in but not tonight
She text and I'm ghost
Tell her leave me alone
I'm blocking her phone
I'm back on the road
I'm getting this dough and bigger checks and better things
I gave her that and gave her this
She gives me hug and she gives me kiss
And then she act like I don't exist
I'm over that I'm over this
Life's a bitch get over it
I'm just really trying to co-exist most people ain't notice it
Dropped a track now they notice me
Spitting all this ghetto poetry
Now they call it common courtesy
Sat down it occurred to me how its hurting me
You ain't heard from me in a couple months
Now I'm having fun and I'm getting funds
And my new bitch she be packing lunch
She don't disagree she take care of me
When the pussy talk I just let it speak
And I dick her down then I let her sleep
She a different being or a different breed
Girl I gotta tell you that she is a freak
She better than you
If you didn't know and you sit and think what you put me through
Time to quarantine
Get away from you
You can pack your shit you can go and move
Take your kids, pay your dues
Think about how they take the news
Daddy's gone?
I'm always home mommy said leave the man alone
But one day you'll flip the switch
You coming back you stingy bitch?
K.I said we can co-exist
But you don't listen to the fucking kid
We doing numbers you'd think it's rigged
Wha I'd say? we getting big
I don't care if you call my phone
It just got say I don't exist
Cause she steady calling
I'm feeling like Stalin
Communist party
I'm coming retarded
I'm coming for all this
I'm coming for all that
If it ain't about the money lil dawg
I ain't gonna give you a call back
I ain't gone give you a call back never
Ever
No!
I ain't gone give you a call back... I ain't gone give you a call back
Money rules...
Cash Rules Everything Around Me...
Yuh
See I done fucked up
Just like Adam fucked up
You was dropping the leaves
I'm talking about Eve
And it ain't what it seems
We was chasing our dreams
Jezebel she be dropping her jeans
She need help she be talking about schemes
She packed her bags cause she trynna leave
She was the beauty and I was the beast huh?
Life could be mean huh?
So fuck it shit let's have a threesome
I got my reasons these people changing like the seasons
Shawty a diva mater of fact she a demon
She squeezing my nuts like caprisun
She touching me like I'm the priest's son
That shit crazy to me
Please wake up y'all be acting lazy to me
The people they see
The green that I stack
And then they start to envy me
With the jealousy get away from me
I see them creep
I keep that heat
I POW POW POW!
Then I fleet the scene
Cause I took his chain and his wedding ring
I took everything
His new white T
And the Nike that he had on his feet
Word got around he back on the street
Times is hard he cannot repeat
Stay out my way bitch I gotta eat
I'm fulfilling prophecy
I just want some honesty
This right here some savagery
If you call my phone Imma let it ring
I ain't got give you a call back... I ain't got give you a call back
I ain't got give you a call back... I ain't got give you a call back
I ain't gone give you a call back
I ain't gone give you a call back
I ain't gone give you a call back
Yeah yeah
I thought this was love
I thought this was blood
I thought about you, I thought about us
I thought I could trust
She wanted the lust, She wanted to fuss
I wanted to fuck
She wanted to fight
I thought she was right yea she thought she was right
Man I almost gave in but not tonight
She text and I'm ghost
Tell her leave me alone
I'm blocking her phone
I'm back on the road
I'm getting this dough and bigger checks and better things
I gave her that and gave her this
She gives me hug and she gives me kiss
And then she act like I don't exist
I'm over that I'm over this
Life's a bitch get over it
I'm just really trying to co-exist most people ain't notice it
Dropped a track now they notice me
Spitting all this ghetto poetry
Now they call it common courtesy
Sat down it occurred to me how its hurting me
You ain't heard from me in a couple months
Now I'm having fun and I'm getting funds
And my new bitch she be packing lunch
She don't disagree she take care of me
When the pussy talk I just let it speak
And I dick her down then I let her sleep
She a different being or a different breed
Girl I gotta tell you that she is a freak
She better than you
If you didn't know and you sit and think what you put me through
Time to quarantine
Get away from you
You can pack your shit you can go and move
Take your kids, pay your dues
Think about how they take the news
Daddy's gone?
I'm always home mommy said leave the man alone
But one day you'll flip the switch
You coming back you stingy bitch?
K.I said we can co-exist
But you don't listen to the fucking kid
We doing numbers you'd think it's rigged
Wha I'd say? we getting big
I don't care if you call my phone
It just got say I don't exist
Cause she steady calling
I'm feeling like Stalin
Communist party
I'm coming retarded
I'm coming for all this
I'm coming for all that
If it ain't about the money lil dawg
I ain't gonna give you a call back
I ain't gone give you a call back never
Ever
No!
I ain't gone give you a call back... I ain't gone give you a call back
Money rules...
Cash Rules Everything Around Me...
Yuh
See I done fucked up
Just like Adam fucked up
You was dropping the leaves
I'm talking about Eve
And it ain't what it seems
We was chasing our dreams
Jezebel she be dropping her jeans
She need help she be talking about schemes
She packed her bags cause she trynna leave
She was the beauty and I was the beast huh?
Life could be mean huh?
So fuck it shit let's have a threesome
I got my reasons these people changing like the seasons
Shawty a diva mater of fact she a demon
She squeezing my nuts like caprisun
She touching me like I'm the priest's son
That shit crazy to me
Please wake up y'all be acting lazy to me
The people they see
The green that I stack
And then they start to envy me
With the jealousy get away from me
I see them creep
I keep that heat
I POW POW POW!
Then I fleet the scene
Cause I took his chain and his wedding ring
I took everything
His new white T
And the Nike that he had on his feet
Word got around he back on the street
Times is hard he cannot repeat
Stay out my way bitch I gotta eat
I'm fulfilling prophecy
I just want some honesty
This right here some savagery
If you call my phone Imma let it ring
I ain't got give you a call back... I ain't got give you a call back
I ain't got give you a call back... I ain't got give you a call back
Credits
Writer(s): Ismael Fernandez
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