Call It

[Chorus]
I don't think I should call this beef
I don't even think I should call them opps
Bro just showed me the long one
I don't even know what to call it (oh gosh)
Peng one, skin tone different I don't even know what to call her, gold and peng
Bro just drop me the mad ting I don't even know what to call it
I don't think I should call this beef
I don't even think I should call them opps
Bro just showed me the long one
I don't even know what to call it (oh gosh)
Peng one, skin tone different I don't even know what to call her, gold and peng
Bro just drop me the mad ting I don't even know what to call it

[Verse 1]
Niggas just run like Shaggy
If you didn't roll, man put him in a baggy
Interview room, my bally save man, I don't know nothing 'bout Spartans
If you call yourself dogs, surname Doo
They do the legs like Scooby
We don't rate next dons
We dressed like panther
Step in your hood, hood Santas
Jewels splash and swords and wappers
In Harlem chilling with trappers
Misch Mash, just phone and drugs
OT Aydee for months
You bang, we bang, you run
School days took train with gloves
Back pack fully loaded stuff
4 door tell the driver TG
Pull up, cause nothing ain't good up
The opps ain't cook up
Demons in a black mobile
Grim reaper, who do you want?
Look, move to a boy same way imma find him like where'd you know me from
Look, I could be a sick man now
And tell Mad Max I don't know these yutes
Move, move to and splash these yutes
Still mish mashing same tracksuit
Fuck that I'mma scratch these yutes
Step round holding my back
So man Kenny bop when we do it
M told me he'd do it
He creeped up and threw around his shank
I used fists and abused him like that
Jumped on train I linked with the goons
MizOrMac and TG too
And my cousins stepping out too
Free up LoskiLoose and them two
From one I knew that boy was my blood
Up in lane he said it was blood
Fam, we mash work in this hell
It's always free the man in jail

[Chorus]
I don't think I should call this beef
I don't even think I should call them opps
Bro just showed me the mad ting
I don't even know what to call it (oh gosh)
Peng one, skin tone different I don't even know what to call her, gold and peng
Bro just drop me the madness I don't even know what to call it

[Verse 2]
I don't even know what they on
K on a K, they're fried, I don't even know where they're gone
On their block they hide, they already know what we on
4 Spartans, 2 bikes, we tryna raid that day
Cut 'thru opp block they pray that we don't come their way
2 whips and the drivers stay
Pull up skrr things go kray
It's kray kray in your bay
Spartans fish man and you pray
Jawns and joint in this whip
And there's demons up in this ship
Spartans venture to your block
What's good
What's good who's bad, who's on?
What's all the talking drama
Bis ain't on? Action live it's on
Everyone rap niggas just talking
Fiction or fact I dunno bout that
I know MizOrMac and it hurts when we step on twats
Rats, cockroaches and women
Tugs were going insane
Bros and friends like krillen
Civilian shots, we villains
Wanna chat to bro in a minute
Always I got my bally
But, sometimes I'm like fuck bally
Cah long time I ain't seen savy
And long time I ain't seen Smarkz
Fuck it
Long time I ain't seen Ccratch, Hackz, C Ty and more
I'm 300 and more
Look so who's ready for war
Fam, Dora hold the joints while we step and explore
Long time I ain't seen Scratch, Hackz, C Ty and more
I'm 300 and more

[Chorus]
I don't think I should call this beef
I don't even think I should call them opps
Bro just showed me the long one
I don't even know what to call it (oh gosh)
Peng one, skin tone different I don't even know what to call her, gold and peng
Bro just drop me the mad ting I don't even know what to call it
I don't think I should call this beef
I don't even think I should call them opps
Bro just showed me the long one
I don't even know what to call it (oh gosh)
Peng one, skin tone different I don't even know what to call her, gold and peng
Bro just drop me the mad ting I don't even know what to call it