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Young Thug & Carnage: Young Martha "Don't Call Me" ft Shakka [Official Audio]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Young Thug
Performer
Carnage
Carnage
Performer
Young Stoner Life
Young Stoner Life
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shakka
Shakka
Composer

Lyrics

Carnage Ayy, I live a butterfly life If butterflies couldn't fly We wouldn't live a good life Well bitch stuck like a mothafucka I really think that I am a butterfly I'm at the top of the buildin', lookin' at the sky Then I found out I couldn't fly, so I died My mama said, I fuckin' told you... I fuckin' told you before Don't call me, don't call me 'Less you're in pain on the floor Don't call me, don't call me Only you made your choice Turned your back on my voice So why's your name on my phone? Don't call me, don't call me Call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice Your mom said more than hello Cause we're talking, must have loved it I paid attention and dough I could hardly afford it I was all you needed and more All the signs I ignored Still you made him your choice Don't call me, don't call me Call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice Only you Call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice Only you Do your thing, baby Do your thing, baby, baby do your thing, baby Yeah smoke out your brains, baby Yeah, let's get stoned, do the same, baby Tomorrow, yeah, and if you broke, bae you can borrow it Yeah, I want you, baby no sorrow I do this shit because I got it, oh I got bitches with me, I got on a poncho And I know you wanna beat it like brrrambo Yeah but I got 'em sittin' up in the nosebleeds You can't see 'em 'less you own a helicopter, oh You throwed off, you should go and see a doctor, bro I'm standin' up tall on my bankroll One, two, three, make the crowd roar Nigga, one, two, three, make the crowd go Crazy Call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice Ayy Carnage, I got you, mothafucka So why's, call me, back on my voice I swear to God, nigga, you dig? With a golden shovel, iced out AP, not the Rollie bezel, oh Only you Call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice So why's, call me, back on my voice Only you
Writer(s): Nicholas Matthew Balding, Jeffrey Williams, Felix Snow, Diamante Blackmon, Phillip Shakka Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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