Call Me

[Intro]
Yeah they all wanna call me
Why they wan' call on my phone now?

[Hook]
Yeah they all wanna call me
Why they wan' call on my phone now?
I get the fuck up out it
You see me up in the morning
Whip that 4-5 to your dome
My knees get so weak
And I can't hold no more
I been so sad
And I don't like to show
You got them jeans
That you couldn't afford
Fe-fi-fo-fum and
I bang on your door (door)
Pick the wrong side
And you stay on your toes, nah

[Verse 1]
All these diamonds are flossin' like the elixir
Fuckin' on your bitch and I think of the name Alyssa
How they wanna tell me they love me when they don't know
How they wanna tеll me they love mе when they don't show (me)
Fuckin' on your bitch
And now I'm climbin' all the way to the top
And now I'm runnin' fot the whole thing
How they gon' love me
And they gon' ask for everything that I got?
Now everybody wanna hate me, hate me
Fuckin' you baby, I just -
Really wish that I was drivin' Mercedes
And pull up from the top
Like I was McGrady
But instead they wanted me in they shoes (they shoes)

[Hook]
Yeah they all wanna call me
Why they wan' call on my phone now?
I get the fuck up out it
You see me up in the morning
Whip that 4-5 to your dome
My knees get so weak
And I can't hold no more
I been so sad
And I don't like to show
You got them jeans
That you couldn't afford
Fe-fi-fo-fum and
I bang on your door (door)
Pick the wrong side
And you stay on your toes, nah

[Verse 2]
On my nuts, not on your cash, shoot (cashew)
Your bitch mad because she ran through
I'm so sad just like a tattoo
You so fat you tryna catch to (ooooo-)
Me, Runnin' in a drop top
Grippin' the Glock
Now I'm clutchin' like it's twooo-three
I collect it like a Box-top
Dumpin' the shots
And everybody wanna hate me, hate me
What can I do
I'm being patient, why you think I'm up in the stu?
I'm in the same shit
Always want it cause I came up from the pavement
And my brother hold it down up in the - (cages)

[Hook]
Yeah they all wanna call me
Why they wan' call on my phone now?
I get the fuck up out it
You see me up in the morning
Whip that 4-5 to your dome
My knees get so weak
And I can't hold no more
I been so sad
And I don't like to show
You got them jeans
That you couldn't afford
Fe-fi-fo-fum and
I bang on your door (door)
Pick the wrong side
And you stay on your toes, nah