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Yung Mal - 100 Missed Calls (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Mal
Yung Mal
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamal Braud
Jamal Braud
Songwriter
Kedrick Cannady
Kedrick Cannady
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pyrex
Pyrex
Producer

Lyrics

When I woke up, I had a 100 missed calls, text, message
No, I can't talk and I don't wanna kick it (naw)
I don't got time for chillin'
You know I grind not get it (grind)
I was in the valley with Billy (Billy)
I made a diamond dirty many
Might pull up eight diamonds
I'm 30 deep with my **** (gang)
Neck full of diamonds
I got the rock like I'm June (ice, ye)
Give me a tool like I'm Bob The Builder (mhm)
Racks that talk
Every account, every stash getting filled
Have you ever seen a hundred thou-blue hunid Bill's (huh)
They say I'm Hollywood, I'm in the hills
Got Forgiato all on my whip (shit)
Just seen the scene my brother got killed (fuck)
All y'all **** wanna be like Mal Lil Quill
Come to Zone 6 where that shit get too real
Racks, bust in my pockets, I got to many bans that ain't fittin' (damn)
Take her back stage, let her suck ten mins (ahh)
Don't got much time for these bitches (no)
I got this shit on lock like a pick (on lock)
Got my own guap, never asked you for shit (rack)
Yes, I got paid, for like a meet (ye)
When I get bored then I might send a hit
Rocking Dior, got your bitch on my dick
Drip, and my wrist got a whole brick
Hop in a foreign, do tricks
Look at this shit
We was so broke, I ain't think we would ever get fixed
I turn this into a business
Spending this money, I'm dizzy
Switching my cars and all on 'em tinted
Last night, I flew to Philly
When I woke up, I had a 100 missed calls, text, message
No, I can't talk and I don't wanna kick it (naw)
I don't got time for chillin'
You know I grind not get it (grind)
I was in the valley with Billy (Billy)
I made a diamond dirty many
Might pull up eight diamonds
I'm 30 deep with my **** (gang)
Neck full of diamonds
I got the rock like I'm June (ice, ye)
Give me a tool like I'm Bob The Builder (mhm)
Racks that talk
Every account, every stash getting filled
Have you ever seen a hundred thou-blue hunid Bill's (huh)
They say I'm Hollywood, I'm in the hills
Got Forgiato all on my whip (shit)
Just seen the scene my brother got killed (fuck)
All y'all **** wanna be like Mal Lil Quill
Come to Zone 6 where that shit get too real
Real, deal, holy, field (yeah)
Bitch, I got drip like a oil spill
Just think about if lil' plug was here (plug)
I know he'll put them racks up to his ear
Come from that script, I had to run up my chips
TayTay show me loose lips ain't shit (damn)
I bet that hoe leave when your bankroll skimp (fact)
All these hoes working their lips
Shoot at yo' crib, F&N give you a kiss
We don't attempt, we don't miss
Left 'em stankin' just like fish
**** so broke, they don't even exist
I ball for real, never been on the bench
I hit and I pass her so quick (so quick)
Not with the talk and shit
Definitely ain't having no time to be texting
When I woke up, I had a 100 missed calls, text, message
No, I can't talk and I don't wanna kick it (naw)
I don't got time for chillin'
You know I grind not get it (grind)
I was in the valley with Billy (Billy)
I made a diamond dirty many
Might pull up eight diamonds
I'm 30 deep with my **** (gang)
Neck full of diamonds
I got the rock like I'm June (ice, ye)
Give me a tool like I'm Bob The Builder (mhm)
Racks that talk
Every account, every stash getting filled
Have you ever seen a hundred thou-blue hunid Bill's (huh)
They say I'm Hollywood, I'm in the hills
Got Forgiato all on my whip (shit)
Just seen the scene my brother got killed (fuck)
All y'all **** wanna be like Mal Lil Quill
Come to Zone 6 where that shit get too real
Written by: Carlos Goodwin, Jamal Braud, John Wesley Lucas, Kedrick Cannady
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