Calling

Yeah
Hahaha
Yeah
Yup

I got money calling
Friends falling
Rest in piece
I got no options
I gotta ball
They want me to sink
I got like 99 problems
Give me one more and I’m going insane
I’ma fill up the coffins
I’ma show you why you not in my lane

I’m dripping like the faucet
Everybody want to be the drain
Ain’t nobody want to feel the pain
Everybody want the novacane
I done felt everything
From the back stabs
And the family ties
Had to cut the strings
You on my time
Don’t forget that
No empathy
I ain’t playing games
I was in the rain
Tryna keep the flame
Keep the 19-1-1 thing
If somebody think that i’ma slip up
Pull the thing out and wet everything
Life a b***h
Gave that h*e a wedding ring
She be cheating on me
But you know I’m staying
I ain’t going out until my times up
God of the coast
Better start praying
They been plotting on me
Snakes in the grass
Grab the propane
Start the fire up
Watch them backflip and listen to them sing
Music to my ears
Split tongues never prospering
Put this on the gang
I’m not the one
I’m a lot of things

I can’t do what everybody doing cause I know that s**t wack
I rather count money
Write raps
Repeat that
Front to back
I rather spend my time
With the ones I love
I ain’t in the clubs where the rats at
Ain’t a thing be sweet
I don’t get broke off
No Kit Kats
I’m a business man
And I spit raps
You a broke boy
I don’t get that
What you doing with your time?
I made investments and put it in the craft
I ain’t sign no dotted lines
I built it all and yes that’s been facts
I’m the only of my kind
And if it distract I subtract
Going off like rockets
Everybody watching pockets
And breaking mirrors
You can try stop this
Body drops
Gotta dark side we can take it there
Vader with pen
That’s saber
Precision with the flow
That’s laser
No capes on
We don’t saver
Veteran
I’m seasoned
No flavor
But I write raps that’s savory
See I’m made to be
You just paid to be
See we built different
I don’t cry about it
I don’t get mad
We been over here
I’m big chillin
I been plotting on my six figures
When I get it I know what I’m about to do with it
Know a lot of y’all not killers
Pick up a book
And try to get to the millions

I got money calling
I got no options
I got like 99 problems
Give me one more
I’ma fill up the coffins
Ahhhh
Yeah
Hahaha
All caps
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I got money calling

Yeah, Yeah

Hakim

Calling

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