Lyrics:
You know that young savo from Birmingham
Buss through yo front door I don’t give a damn
Go load up da ar and Draco (Det drako)
And spin on yo block
Not to walk in my ends
West side, bloody
Man i wrote dat book
You could get...
Pop-eyed at the red light
All you see is headlights in da 4 by 4
Bitch
out she avoid da hurdles
Akashic records told me you can't change yo fate
Stay surrounded by my angels I was named saint
On ma Drummond bringing it in
Di youth dem get blind by stardom
Now di King of Kings a call
Ol' man to pickney
So wave unnu hand if you with me
To see the sufferation sick me
Dem
Niggas lurkin' now cops coming straight for da lock you up
All he wanted was to put money in momma pocket book
Old friends like jack in the box they get da
What a time
What a time okay
On da grind
Wasting time no way
Get outta line
It's gone b a cold case
Smooth criminal
Call me oj
Let u feel it
Even if
it be yo dawg
Seen my homie die was walking thru da mall
Me and da bros was his last call
Nana poppop Qwan pop you know I'm
Missing y'all
It's been so
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
of rich folks spitting on bums
A lot of hoodlums
These are just the bums that are really pissed off
Why? probably 'cause they been ripped off by
spitting on bums
A lot of hoodlums
These are just the bums that
Are really pissed off (Why?)
Probably 'cause they been ripped
Off by the system (Oh)
Cops
remember phones was stolen, had to get mine and buy some clothes
Used to cop gas from the trap house
AK's by the front door with the MACs out
Shorty look
in the field you get wet
Like arcane and that mole rat
From Chuck E cheese, nigga let's take it back
Caught flaggin' by the stove
Nigga hopped out
Lost city of New Orleans, we call him this
(Georgia)
Now
This song is dedicated to the one wit the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue
call the cops, on they ass don't wanna box
Eating good shoutout to ock, Is what it is not what it's not
Made me mad I'm in my duffy now, she wanna cuff
knifed in broad daylight
Don't try to run, you'll get blocked off
I got spotted by a cop, so now that cop is knocked off
if I get back I get out with
Hoes-
Might Wipe His Nose for Tryna plot. Get da Drop Early Mornin Evil Twin swing by Ya Spot
Call da guys - Dey gone pullup Quick 2 Hop out Like da
sticks
If they hit you you fumble
You know i do this by a double
If we roll a op
Add grabba in da leaves
You shoot eyes closed
Lil boy you a B
Divide it
nightmare to side chicks, some things are just meant to be
(Deal with life)
This it for me, give my daughters a kiss for me
Y'all call this fame, I call
Estee Lauders
Call Puffy to order
[P-Diddy]
Aiyyo, call me Diddy - I run this city
Send the cops, the D.A. and feds to come get me
Cats want
Estee Lauders
Call Puffy to order
[P-Diddy]
Aiyyo, call me Diddy - I run this city
Send the cops, the D.A. and feds to come get me
Cats want
on the playground mat
Call 911, but he can't come back
Shoulda never got caught without that
Always got my strap, up that, ASAP
When that Ruger clap, your medulla
shoot fuck motha fucker caught wit the k ima let off a hundred shots somebody call the motha fuckin cops we can fight if you want but i bet i beat you boy
kicc does I was on da hurt
Til my doe got kicked in like what the fuck
Call it payback karma hit u when u ain't lookin
Got hit wit dat k roll cause you
Discuss these call da cops by 2ds Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In