Callin' Em' Out

Don't call my phone if you know you don't need me i make this shit look easy Home cant be a place cause home is my people Go to a party get lit If I'm number one then I need me a sequel Ung nigga finally get rich Why niggas trippin' we'll never be equal Nobody better than this I got my stripes I got them legal Can't beg nobody don't need them I got my rights this is my arena She telling me her name is Tina I can't get blood on my hands bitch I bet If I hang wit a ho I don't wanna connect Superman landing I jump off a jet The tape is too red got blood in yo' nest When a beat is too hot nigga fuck that collabo These racks calling on me from Kilimanjaro I'm best in the hood finally slide out the ghetto I went to the studio to make sum dinero I'm thanking myself all this shit i can handle it Yung nigga turning' I swim for a water jet Picture me fuckin yo' ho like the quarter back My bank account way too fresh than a golden sack I ain't got time for a nigga and yo' crap They know my vision is black like Kodak Yo' boy threw a party but damn where the ho's at We got a men's conference My green boy? oh snap! Robbin the bank tell the ho check the coast You could never catch me I move like a ghost If I said it, it stands what I say goes I got mo fye I cook them like toast Don't call my phone if you know you don't need me I make this shit look easy Home cant be a place cause home is my people Ho to a party get lit If I'm number one then I need me a sequel Yung nigga finally get rich Why niggas trippin we'll never be equal Nobody better than this I got my stripes I got them legal Can't beg nobody don't need them I got my rights this is my arena She telling me her name is Tina I cant get blood on my hands bitch I bet If I hang wit a ho I don't wanna connect Superman landing I jump off a jet The tape is too red got blood in yo nest All ah these niggas be thinkin they better but nobody better than four Pick up your phone lets go I put yo ho on hold She tryna fuck cause she wanna flex she tryna be party Beyoncé You don't got to be rich to be rich I been beating this Shit boy you just like a cold flame I been too humble on niggas but one day I'm finally come up bitch I spit on it You been dissing on me thinkin I didn't notice don't got time to answer I'm on game I be done wiping the game wit a nigga they give me my throne and I sit on it If we in the same room boy you better run when I'm on the mic you gone go insane When I walk in the building they give me a bag and a mic cause they know that I'm big On it These niggas tryna break my grinding you ain't gone do shit cause I'm still on it Don't call my phone if you know you don't need me I make this shit look easy Home cant be a place cause home is my people Go to a party get lit If I'm number one then I need me a sequel Yung nigga finally get rich Why niggas trippin we'll never be equal Nobody better than this I got my stripes I got them legal Can't beg nobody don't need them I got my rights this is my arena She telling' me her name is Tina I cant get blood on my hands bitch I bet If I hang wit a ho I don't wanna connect Superman landing I jump off a jet The tape is too red got blood in yo nest