Never Call Me (Remix) [feat. YG]

Oh boy, I'ma have to call them boys on you (Call them boys on you) Aw damn, aw damn, I'ma have to call that man on you (Call that man on you) Something, something Something must be really wrong with you (Something must be really wrong with you) Why can you just tell the fuckin' truth now? Yes your mama did, she raised a fool, wow (Fool, wow) What the fuck did you learn in that school house? To chasin' thrills, chasin' thrills takin' pills in the hills Slauson Hills, Overhills might get you killed And I won't come 'round them parts no more Do not run your mouth no more I can't protect you no more It's out of my hands for sure You should've called me Why you never call me? Why you never call me? Oh You should've called me Why you never call me? Why you never call me? Oh Okay, now you wanna say all that I done to ya (Say all that I done to ya) You knew all along that I wasn't the one for you (I wasn't the one for you) So let's stop pretending like we were in love We never shared anything but the drugs We were both numb Never had anything real between us You really must Be smoking that crazy shit In my city talkin' crazy shit But you ain't know I'm a crazy bitch And tell your lawyer that I ain't paying shit Maybe you should chill, really in your feels My bros really in the field Neighborhood is really real And they don't play that here You shouldn't say that here You should've made it clear, my dear You should've called me (You should've called me) You should've called me Why you never call me? Why you never call me? Oh You should've called me Why you never call me? Why you never call me? Oh Nigga, don't play Nigga, nigga, nigga don't play Nigga, go brazy for Jhené (For Jhené) Rob dirty with the .30 for Jhené (For Jhené) Pull up on your ass like, hey (Like, hey) Fuck life, catch a case (Fuck life) Suu whoop this, suu whoop that Nigga, nigga, this Blood Gang, ayy And when you call her, call her No, bitch, that's out (That's out) You callin' lawyers, that's snitch shit, mm-mm, that's out I'm a L.A. nigga, we do everything for the clout (Westside, westside) So we ain't got no problem pullin' up suckin' yo' ass out 6-4 bounce, the flag hang out Drink a whole fif', smoke a whole ounze Lookin' like Stacy, off the wood when it's a drought Thinkin' YG gon' slide, no doubt I ain't in the middle of no pickin' pussy But she callin' me 'cause you callin' her I got shit to do and you workin' her nerve You tryna get her back 'cause you fuckin' hurt It's over brodie, sometimes you gotta let shit go (You, you, you, you) You know on the west side that's how it go (You should've called me) Cry me a river (You, you, you, you), and you know she raisin' a daughter So she gotta get smarter That's when relationship gets harder, nigga (Oh, oh) You, you, you, you You should've called me You, you, you, you