missed calls

[Intro]
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(Yeah)

[Chorus: suwakonem]
Bitch ass nigga pillow talking to some hoes
I say up a band, you ain't got no bread, boy you broke, damn
C-C-Cop a new fit, then pop out wit' them rolls
Been poppin' my shit you can see it in my clothes
I got a button on my Glock
Don't run down and you get popped
X X and sex, say fuck them cops
Pockets fat as fuck, them bitches got knots
Say you got Rick, well that don't mean nothin' to me
Got swag you can't unlock
Can't even talk if you ain't even cop a feat
Got too many damn missed calls

[Verse 1: suwakonem]
Yeah, they keep hittin' my phone like they need some
Aye, where the Percs, 'cause I need one
Yellow diamonds look like pee on it
This a new wave you can't get on
Chop got a 5.56, and it got kick
Passing that shit to Kurumi
Hop in that new damn cat, that shit so fast
And on the highway we zoom it
I heard yo music, it's trash, that shit so ass
Chillin' wit' Crips and we coolin'
Put a beam on that Glock, it got attachments
So you know that we shootin'

[Verse 2: 556Kurumi]
Dr-Dripping designer from head to toe
All of these sins I can't atone
I see an opp, I'ma let it go
We turn that boy to a vegetable
G-Got in my feelings, I'm wishing you did
Too many drugs, I'm feelin' like shit
She told me she wanna go to the crib
But I cannot fuck, no never again
Sayin' my name, we came with lead
Playin' no games, I came here to win
Bitch, I won't let it get to my head
Kurumi gang, boy, you not my twin
Boy, that [wock?] could go on the beat
Me and Suwako totin' the heat
They wanna talk, then he gonna bleed
Switch on the Glock, that shit got my beam
I'm finna walk down, no Mokou
I get these drugs in by the boatload
Sippin' that red, get him in a choke hold
Shawty gon' eat me like a [Beast?] bar
She make me down bad like a retard
Do not step up, better be smart
Bouta get beat down, doin' [?]

[Chorus: suwakonem]
Bitch ass nigga pillow talking to some hoes
I say up a band, you ain't got no bread, boy you broke, damn
C-C-Cop a new fit, then pop out wit' them rolls
Been poppin' my shit you can see it in my clothes
I got a button on my Glock
Don't run down and you get popped
X X and sex, say fuck them cops
Pockets fat as fuck, them bitches got knots
Say you got Rick, well that don't mean nothin' to me
Got swag you can't unlock
Can't even talk if you ain't even cop a feat
Got too many damn missed calls