Lyrics:
[Chorus]
And I just had to call ya
I know somethin' there for you and me
Open up the door and you will see
I just had to call ya
If it's cool,
Moscow and then- London, Japan & Berlin
Amsterdam- to Chicago- when it's done- then san Francisco
Verse 2:
They told me- Don' put it to a beat!
lettuce like cabbage
You talk about me, you up in my passing
And I got gliss on, you can call it carriage
You look embarrassed
Tell me what your name is
by age nine
Never had no guidance
Said the doctors ruined my life
Prescriptions of those pills
Only made me open eyes
Years of trauma and problems
Only
a million offa users.
Car and the money the same color of mucous,
Go get it his self they call 'em ghetto Frank Lucas.
Cocaine,
He got it by the boulder,
with me
And hit this tourist lick
I love it when the nights go how I pictured it
When I met you in Chicago
Shooting flicks like a model
Hit the like hit
In Chicago where I live, there's an outfit that'd tow almost anything off the street. They deal mostly with automobile. And we call 'em the Lincoln
before
You'n know nann hoe
Who off the chain like me,
You understand hoe
I got these niggas at me,
I got these bitches at me
At the shows dyke hoes
and the stars
Overseen by the gods
FLOATING on the turnpike
Headed to the west coast
I'll be back Chicago
But I need some rest though
Gun violence all around
What
on a opp with a ski mask John Cena, you can't see me
All of my niggas gon' slide Spin back, gang, call it DVD
Cartier shades, I can't see nobody
Make one
three of me
FN gun (bee, bee, beep)
Reload, keep shooting (bee, bee, beep)
Thought about a mil since the Blockbuster DVD's
Gotta watch em' close cause
mill skin found
Beta not continue I can show you how
Frank Mill aww he done flood it wit rounds
Don't know what to call me I can think of some nouns
Mr.
‘white’ -the
Suburb voice come through and it’s times
You’ll hear some of that Chicago come through
I’m influenced by all those things
I lived in China
anytime I call for her
Like at the time when I crashed the Jag
She brought the Yukon 2000 black
Through a screen and a DVD sent me off
Twenties
Dissed me for clout I am not cool with it
You are a fool
Don't know who your fooling with
Call me a clown
Bitch should I frown?
I am a king and you
with this nigga
Get next to this nigga, we past professional
You can call me a specialist nigga
We fuck shit up while you call me the best at this
health care insured by that guap
More ways than [?] to me [?]
Jackals playin' overseas with they yacht
Shit I probly be the same I find drama
Law's out
for life, please don't change
You can hide at my house, it ain't no thing
If you see the pigs, don't say jack
Call me original, don't say cap
I'm
real steady
I just shot three clowns
Call them niggas Ed, Edd n Eddy
You niggas scary five nights at Freddy's
Pussy ass niggas keep trying to diss me
I
stop...
The homies call me afroman,
I rap with a live funk band,
if you can't buy my music don't sweat,
order it of the internet.
I'm never on mtv,
just doing me
Ohhhhaahhh
I'm just doing me
I don't wanna do no zoom calls
With dudes that never grew balls
I hand her the bud and say break it up like
creeping, stop lying to yourself fam
You might as well have bought shisha
Too real, nobody realer
Too deep, nobody deeper
Flow like Gus, call me the street
2:30, Baby, won't you meet me by the Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is, whenever I visit
Windy City, T running
from the Lou, I got a whole lot of (HO!)
Smoking on some s*** from a barn they call (HEY!)
I don't pay for no p****, I try to stay away from (HO!)
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