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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Belly Gang Kushington
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Victor Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Belly Gang Kushington
Recording Engineer
LoneGud
Producer
Christopher “300it” Martin
Mixing Engineer
LC
Producer
Lyrics
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I was just calling you to let you know
Boy your brother got shot
I was just trying to let you see
What's going on in the other world
I been going thru some shit
I don't want to do nothing but hustle
Aye aye aye
**** I don't even answer the phone
I need to leave them trap houses and
Them cameras alone
I just ran off on my plug
I'm trying to stand on my own
I'm trying to tell my lil boy to leave them pampers alone
And he like damn near 4
I used to leave em in the car while I go scam in the store
He used to be right on the couch
When **** come and buy bags
He used to watch his iPad while I handle my folks
Aye
I got my cheddar up
Got my mozzarella
I just hit Miami found a plug I might just set em up
I just got a call from 2 bitches in the lobby of the hotel
I'm staying at
Like boy you better let us up
(Hello?)
Boy you better let us fuck
All you do is reup with them bricks and
Then you scale em up
All you do is hit em with remix and then you swell em up
All you do is wrap up them lil pounds and
Then you bale em up
**** I don't even answer the phone
I need to leave them trap houses and
Them cameras alone
I just ran off on my plug I'm trying to stand on my own
I'm trying to tell my lil boy to leave them pampers alone
Aye
And he like damn near 4
I used to leave em in the car while I go scam in the store
He used to be right on the couch
When **** come and buy bags
He used to watch his iPad while I handle my folks
Aye
Victor??
Give me a call man
See you sit up here and act like
You don't give a fuck about nobody
I don't give a fuck about how you feel
But I want to see my grandson
I want to fuck with you
But god damn give me a fucking call man
Damn
Written by: Victor Thomas