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Just got a call from the streets, they say we miss you bad
Just got a call from the streets, they say don't go out bad
Just got a call, say watch what you say, you know they on your ass
Just got another twenty mil', I'm 'bout to blow it fast
I been selling legals, yeah, I can grow it fast
I'm talking exotic grass, you niggas smoking trash
You niggas know that I'll crash 'fore I ever go out sad
Catch me riding with two hundred fifty shots for your ass
Don't ever mention me unless it's big, big, big
Only God knows the shit I did, did, did
And ever dollar I make for my kids, kids, kids, yeah
Ring, ring, two-way call
Damn, I miss Cece, I really miss my dawg
Ring, ring, three-way call
Got niggas on max, I can't miss they call
Ring, ring, two-way call
Ring, ring, three-way call
Ring, ring, four-way call
When the streets on your line, you can't miss that call
Maybe you niggas forgot who I am and maybe you need a reminder
Lil Gotti from the [?] apartments, been thugging since a minor
Still gotta take niggas back on my journеy
Niggas study me but didn't learn me
Niggas crossеd me, tried to burn me
Bitch betrayed me but didn't hurt me
Lil' pussy ass nigga playing games, that shit irk me
I saw a real nigga make a statement, that shit hurt me
I'm from the 901, I'm from the 901, you know what that mean
Ain't no fuck shit in my blood, and ain't no no fuck nigga on my team
Ever nigga in my city with it
Every nigga signed with me got millions
Love my niggas, I'd give 'em my kidney
One in the head, I keep it with me
I'd be on a Zoom or conference call than a collect call
I'd be talking to the head of a label than a jail call, nigga
Ring, ring, two-way call
Damn, I miss Cece, I really miss my dawg
Ring, ring, three-way call
Got niggas on max, I can't miss they call
Ring, ring, two-way call
Ring, ring, three-way call
Ring, ring, four-way call
When the streets on your line, you can't miss that call