Callin My Line lyrics

[Hook]
I smoke me a backwood, I pour a 4 of that lean
If you think that I'm lackin', I'm in your cut with a beam
n*gga try to run on me, I send a shot like I'm curry
And if a n*gga want that static, then my bro do him dirty
I smoke me a backwood, I pour a 4 of that lean
If you think that I'm lackin', I'm in your cut with a beam
n*gga try to run on me, I send a shot like I'm curry
And if a n*gga want that static, hen my bro do him dirty

[Verse 1]
Say lil bro got the choppa, AKA YapaScopa
I see the money I'm chasin', I gotta get to the gwalla
Say your b*tch she be callin', I swear that lil b*tch she stalkin'
I don't got time for the talkin', if it's not money involved
b*tch I don't want relations, I'm tryna run up a check
I don't f*ck with these b*tches, they gon be good for the neck
b*tch I'm built up and ballin', you need to call you a ref
Because I'm flexin on n*ggas, because I know I'm up next

[Hook]
I smoke me a backwood, I pour a 4 of that lean
If you think that I'm lackin', I'm in your cut with a beam
n*gga try to run on me, I send a shot like I'm curry
And if a n*gga want that static, then my bro do him dirty
I smoke me a backwood, I pour a 4 of that lean
If you think that I'm lackin', I'm in your cut with a beam
n*gga try to run on me, I send a shot like I'm curry
And if a n*gga want that static, hen my bro do him dirty
[Verse 2]
b*tch just calling my line, instead I'm pressing decline
If you not talking chicken, then why you bangin my line
I am not wit no minutes, but you still wasting my time
And I'm not worried bout nobody, I'm just tryna get mines
b*tch I'm cutthroat and lawless, and yeah you know my b*tch flawless
We catch an op in the field, it ain't no talkin' we sparkin'
My lil money is stackin', and you could see if he ballin'
And n*ggas fraudin' and talkin', until [?] often
I'm taggin' that bag gotta get to the cash
No competition you n*ggas in last
I used to be broke so you know imma brag
Got a Glock in the rari you know imma blast
Put a lil n*gga right up in the bag
Try me then I'm squeezing the mags
Skrrt off in the muhf*ckin jag
That's why you lil n*ggas mad

[Hook]
I smoke me a backwood, I pour a 4 of that lean
If you think that I'm lackin', I'm in your cut with a beam
n*gga try to run on me, I send a shot like I'm curry
And if a n*gga want that static, then my bro do him dirty
I smoke me a backwood, I pour a 4 of that lean
If you think that I'm lackin', I'm in your cut with a beam
n*gga try to run on me, I send a shot like I'm curry
And if a n*gga want that static, hen my bro do him dirty