Call To Attention lyrics

[Intro]
Calling all real n*ggas to attention
Calling all real n*ggas to attention
Call to attention
Call to attention
Call to attention

[Chorus]
Call to attention
f*ck n*ggas tellin' me sayin' my name, n*gga go get some b*tches
Until the day that I die and I'm not on that earth and my b*tch screamin' "R.I.P. Vincent"
We ain't have cake on the plate n*gga
Ain't no dessert cause there ain't nun sweet till you winnin'
You was a fake, you a nerd, I'ma call you a her n*gga
Why in the f*ck is you trippin'?

[Verse]
(Woah, damn!) n*gga for starters, I'm ready to die for this sh*t like a martyr
It's just getting harder and harder for me to show
Thesе little n*ggas that ain't even markеrs
n*ggas playin' hopscotch with a rockgun, opps block
And the hardest lookin' n*gga got popped
f*ck n*gga knock knock, At yo' front door with a Glock I been waitin' for your ass to show
.50 from a show, instant, like they see me when it blow
In a skat, out a tinted window, makin livin' off of hoes
Boy I got a kitchen full of hoes, they be in the back whippin' up the dough
n*gga battin' down the hatches
I was 13 in the all black splat we was drippin' on the ratchet
I just wanna speak, had a dream, I had everything I need
Woke up like damn, that sh*t happen
[Chorus]
Call to attention
f*ck n*ggas tellin' me sayin' my name, n*gga go get some b*tches
Until the day that I die and I'm not on that earth and my b*tch screamin' "R.I.P. Vincent"
We ain't have cake on the plate n*gga
Ain't no dessert cause there ain't nun sweet till you winnin'
You was a fake, you a nerd, I'ma call you a her n*gga
Why in the f*ck is you trippin'?