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t-shawn – calling lyrics

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i pulled out the lot

i dropped 50 on the rolla

just to pull out the spot

boy i swear i didn’t know ha

but she pulled out a lock

and i do magic with this flow n sh-t i pull out the pot

i been mixing on my own

i got this sh-t for a few

i had to learn to be alone to notice just how i do

got this bracelet on my wrist to show me just what i knew

young shawn the greatest in this b-tch, i charge a grip for a view

i got that

magic on my wrist

magic with my wrist aye

i ain’t wrote a diss

but i got these n-gg-s p-ssed aye

i got h-lla vibes, to

watch this show gone come alive

i been gifted all my life

watched the sun go down at night

i just float out on yo beats

i eat spinach with my quiche

i get dubs and don’t compete

i just pulled out on a beach

i got fam all on my celly

tryna watch my ig telly

on this track i yn melly

b-tch i’m tommy off of belly

chorus:

i got n-gg-s cool on the west side, i got n-gg-s calling

i got n-gg-s cool out in bed stuy, i got n-gg- s balling, yeah

i be in my craft

100 on my bag, do 100 on the dash, n-gg-

i got n-gg-s cool out here world wide, i got n-gg-s calling

verse 2:

all my women important, she from cedar hill texas, but swear that chick look imported

swear that n-gg- be flexing, he take a pic to extort it

i got from under my baggage, i got that whip and i floored it

she a bungalow beauty, that nova all on her booty

make a song in the stuie

now she flex like she sue me

i’m up next from the duey

that winning all in my system

i swear some n-gg-s was balling, i turned around must have missed em

i hit that hill figure, ain’t no real n-gg-s

i done went and split the bill wit ha

and i’m still with ha

wonder if a n-gg- still get ha

ain’t gone build with ha

b-tch i’m bobby with the sk!ll n-gg-

got my drill n-gg-

i ain’t checking on no deal n-gg-

how they k!ll n-gg-s

only steel can sharpen steel n-gg-

ima still n-gg-

i be decked out in the field n-gg-

don’t get peeled n-gg-

ain’t yo proud to hit my feels n-gg-

i’m a real n-gg-

chorus:

i got n-gg-s cool on the west side, i got n-gg-s calling

i got n-gg-s cool out in bed stuy, i got n-gg- s balling, yeah

i be in my craft

100 on my bag, do 100 on the dash, n-gg-

i got n-gg-s cool out here world wide, i got n-gg-s calling

- t shawn lyrics

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