Lyrics:
love
Instrumental
* I ? I ? I don?t feel good?
You think I should call her?
Yeah Imma call her!*
Ohh bloody, bloody, bloody Mary
Bloody, bloody,
instrumental
Come alive when I rhyme, I just let go Out of space, been away from the get-go
I love this feeling, I'm so excited Catching a break by the ocean
Deep thought becomes contemplation/ patience starts running thin like high elevations/ friends turn foes/ thats insubordination/ i back away slowly/
call me
I'll be right there to listen
I know this is different, trust me
'Cause I'm one call away
I know you wanna see me (one call)
Know you wanna see
boys too catty to grip on a thingy one call away to get chingy
She tryna grind wit me I aint pretty ricky its sticky I might let her count up the lizzy
I got what you need/
Off the Hennessy/
You get TLC/
I'm one call away/
Like what Chingy sing/
Sing his song/
18 miles away that's like 40 up in
to the good bit
I'm all used up
Gave a little every day
Saved just enough to put away
My coral dreaming
All I wanted was the time
Free to call it mine
My
lost, I got lost girl
Give away the day you were mine
C?mon
Oh, I got lost, double-crossed
Your lovin, give it to me all night long
(Instrumental
the hardaway
Don’t trust these bitches at all no way
Autumn hoes fleeting, They fall away
My boo like chingy one call away
I hit the button she on the way
Her
beef we taking trips
I can't call them opps, lad we beefing flops
I got friends, looking at 10, you watched yours getting put in a box (put in a box)
kicks looking dangerous
You would think I'm doing kung fu
My boys one call away like Chingy
They'll drop everything and come thru
Midnight
Or broad day
the best ever on recording Kayla that's another story
She got a Man but he got deported
So I keep Shawty one call away like Chingy
Just to kill boredom
Got
friend just cause they smiling to ya face
No I just call that shit fake
Why can't all the fake go away
Fuck it ima get it out the gutter
My shoes was made
all mad in they feelings
Throwin shots on Facebook
Then see me in the club and want to shake up
Now you back tough with your boys
Mine one call away
niggas in my circle
Keep that chingy by their waist
We polluting violence bitch we had to fill the streets
Ok
Ok
Ok
Ok
Fuck
I ain't talking barbers when
The original, the original's, like, fast as
Fuck and pitched high so
But I just couldn't record it at that speed
But that shit is- plays
Instrumental I couldn't
hack it, when I smash and I grab it
It’s like go go gadget, got the tools and the package
I got the tools and the chingy, with my nigga it’s a call away
"immaculate"
Hubba-bubba bubble gum
Bubblicious bubble yum
Rubber baby, buggy bumpers - this is dumb
I don't rap about the ladies
All are individuals
Or call my
can care less
Long as Dukes and my kids are unharmed, then I am balanced
Trying to keep all of my monsters at bay
But I'm one call away from Chingy
by this mind specimen, my Oestrogen
Make the best of men guess again, I'm fresh in wind
Consumed by the date stamp, tramps get amped
'Cause they
the damn cops)
Dem a call us, dem a call us
The cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me
Call me a dope man, 'cause I rock dope beats
Jacked by
not to call
You ain't comin' home til the fall
And you might not get back home at all
Lulu’s back in town
Instrumental
Did you find your directing
been there since she ran away
She said, "She needs some space"
Occasionally she still calls collect
From some god forsaken place
Then one day
impression
All by the first impression
Now I'm not sayin no baby
Oh yes, but I will say maybe
[Hook:]
Maybe I look at you
Maybe I think you're cute
Maybe I
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