I CALLED Songtext
von Sango

Yeah, Ting Ting call me
She wonder if I′m back in the hood already
When I touched down, I was fourteen
Baby get clapped but my hand was steady
When I bust rounds, that was back then
Now we pick shots when the opps come 'round
We selective like close friends
But I barely give a fuck if I run up in this stunt like what?
What′s up?

I be in a rush when I fuck
Huh, want it so bad now I'm stuck

Got me on the phone all night like huh
Think I like the rush from the drugs

I think I like the rush from the rough sex
I think I'm just tapped when I′m upset
I think it′s all mad that you just left
If I get on I won't start talking ′bout you
But it be bad for my health

But I'm so fucked up I let you come back just to relieve my stress


I′m so tired of lost, confused, caught up, now I'm just spazzin′

Think about time, kids, the talks that
We had but I'd rather stay flossin'

Trust
And us

I think I found my soulmate last night
All black fit with her ass out
Heels on, hair to the back like
Really wanna know what a cat like

But I don′t even know if I′ma act right

Same old bullshit, same me
Ain't no pussy ever come free
So now my head all fucked up
Think about the last one, think about the last four


Think about the last twenty-five joints
Think about the parties, trap days
City on the map days, keys to the ride now
Think about night rides, fuck that we fucked
In the back of the back of your mom car
Think about the promise that we made but I never really changed
But you think a nigga changed up

Trust, Allah
Hands off that, my knife
Fuego, boss my name

Fire like no ice
Sampa smoke up nice
Baleen quiet hole in your head now
Why you let a girl get ahead now?

Man

Ting Ting call me
She wonder if I′m back in the hood already
When I touched down, twenty-nine now
Baby girl asked if I'm ready for a wedding
I was shaking, had to look down
That was last year and she moved on
Just had a baby, she selective
But I barely give a fuck then I run up in this stunt like

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Hey baby, it′s just your grandma calling you back
Sorry I miss you
But just trying to enjoy myself here in Vegas
I leave Friday morning

So, I love you
I'ma hit you back later
I know you dizzy
And you know I want some pictures though
Alright, stay blessed
Bye-bye