CALL A HUDDLE

I'm on a mission
For trophies not hugs
Give a fuck about love
She join the team
She one of one
Shawty kissing the cup
Right of the muscle
Stay off the beans
Fentanyl killed my plug
Yeah I call a huddle
I call a huddle
Crash out for my brothas

Grew up around fiends
Twisted off rock
My bro whip the pot
Had bigger dreams
Had bigger plots
Now I call the shots
Give back to the gang
Give back to the block
Feel bad for my opps
Now I call a huddle
I call a huddle
I'ma crash out for my brothas

Look what a plan will do
Shoutout to Gramps
Their prayers got answered too
Got love for my uncles and aunts
They seen the vision
Put them in a mansion soon
Shawty wit' me
Travelin' things
These beaches they undisclosed
I sweat and I bleed
Stay diggin' deep these trophies I'm needin' more
Straight from Ibiza
Wrist like a sea
I brought the whole beach in here
They ain't wanna see
They ain't wanna see me
Breathe and reach a mill
Niggas gon' leach uh
She from Belize
She ain't got a Visa here
I call a huddle
My dreams done came true off the muscle
One Jah there won't be another
Break bread with my mother
Don't let me get in my duffle
My twin do the drill if you touch 'em
Swear we gon' lean on each other
Circle get smaller they envy I might lose another
Lie in the DM I love her
She yours Sunday night swear to God for the weekend I love her
Off of this Runtz I'ma hover
Windows too dark undercover
The Rari' look mustard

I call a huddle
I call a huddle
I'ma crash out for my brothers
She drip thru' her jeans like a puddle
Said I got songs for the summer
Got hits in the oven
Addicted to seein' each other
Just wanna beat it but she talkin' families and cuddles

Yea I call a huddle
I call a huddle
Ima' crash out for my brothers I
Ima' crash out for my brothers I
Ima' crash out for them niggas
Ima' crash out for them niggas
Yeah I call a huddle
I call a huddle



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Aponte
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