Shotcaller (feat. Steez Malase & Don Seu)

Got a bunch of queens I gotta provide for why I take the work
Ain't no other thing on my mind I gotta make it work
Really bout it, ain't never been into faking it
My shit like the Cav's to the Lakers you know they playing it (I.T)
Young legend, been blessed with the trend setting
Turning 27, already destined, a young veteran
Got the chory for ya, don't forget the moves that I taught you boys
Not to mention all the ckool shit that I bought you boys
I been plotting, shot calling, I'm microphone Jordan
Going all out till I ball out with the crew we all in
No caller ID showing but I know them labels calling
I know them bitches want it when me & Leeza up on it
Back in the studio, I gotta get my dividends up
I swear my vision looking vivid as fuck
When it's off the top, I probably leave you swimming with sharks
We ain't playing you don't want no damn scrimmage with us
That's word to God boy

Baller, shot caller
Baller, shot caller
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Baller

A lot of pressure since youngin' I been something
They be tryna pull me to the side
Tell me how to live my life
Try to tell me how to make it with my vision
Since an early teen
I been with schemes with a dollar and a dream
And they try to add something to my vision
Like they been where I been or they seen what I seen
But I'm the shot caller, block all the spot callers
Stop calling, not falling for anything they offer
Cause I off this often, get up on it,
Torment when I talk it, taunt it and I'm flaunting
Those that I'm courting
Walk in with them towels the same colour as them 07 Air Forces
Got shorty with her tongue out like she Air Jordan
They treat my like Jesus in the dorms and
I got game like He Got Game
But I'm foreign and I'm 4 in
And I fall in cause I'm all in

Baller, shot caller
Baller, shot caller
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Baller

Can't stop him I been working that 9-5
Ain't clicking up with y'all I gotta keep this dream alive
Know the city alive
Know the city will ride
Some say they down to ride but they ain't ride or die
Cold flow you hoes know I'm I.C
Ain't with bull just know I be where the mic be
Ain't talking might be I be on the road
Riding shotgun in a whip with the clique driving slow
There's a war outside and we started it
Take over is now, didn't come to take part in it
And you should pardon it, dog as a matter of fact
The pen game level god, always practicing that
Y'all watching too much movies and acting it back
From the city where best friends get stabbed in the back
Where the thieves and the feigns, get it by any means
God in my DNA, holding coke in my jeans
Moving all day who said I would stop for ya
Bars different when you knowing the cops on ya
Feel good knowing the clique will pop for ya
Southside Don Seu be the Shotcaller



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Noble, Aynsley Malase, Brandon Lee
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