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lirik lagu durhinnit & ace da kid (al) - when i call

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[intro: durhinnit & ace da kid]
see when i call
oh, oh
you~like at all

[chorus: durhinnit]
b~tch, pick up your phone, know you see when i call
that sh~t ain’t even you~like at all
friend~zone, i put you in it
backseat, i put us in it
hyperventilate, drug~takin’ and i wish i didn’t
molly rock, take molly, i don’t f~ck with n0body
hit the block on the same day, folks gettin’ right with narcotics
i got that pain on the b~tch ‘side me
ha, b~tch for the ticket
aj, what’s poppin’? got that track~list on the beat for the switchin’

[verse 1: durhinnit]
switch it up, two~tone, benz got the roof gone
i been so caught in the mix, i ain’t even pay attention that you gone
b~tch tryna f~ck with my brother, feel like she right, but the b~tch wrong
stick gon’ flow, no cover, back with a b~tch i f~cked, make a nеw song

[refrain: ace da kid]
stay out my way, you trippin’ on fake sh~t
b~tch got a whole d~mn facelift
shе wanna know where the gang is
only if you let the gang hit
ran up some numbers, but i’m stayin’ humble
had to burst out of my bubble
contract signed, it’s another
b~tch got a brand new skirt, but i’m tryna get under
[verse 2: ace da kid]
b~tch, pick up your phone, know you see when i call
that sh~t ain’t even like you at all
why you trippin’ on that sh~t you know i did in the fall?
that sh~t ain’t even really my fault
friends change, sh~t happen, uh
focus on them baggies, yeah
she gettin’ trim, stuck like a magnet
post up, two guns, twin, i ain’t lackin’
post up, two bl!cks, this sh~t happenin’
like, we gettin’ rowdy, i ain’t even cappin’
my brother be all in the street, ain’t no rapper
if he say the word, it’s gon’ really be action, no

[verse 3: durhinnit]
beat up the p~ssy, i take off her drawers
no, i ain’t never had to juug and rob
still be breakin’ the law
know i be drippin’ this sh~t when i walk
i want this rap sh~t, b~tch, f~ck a job
i go hard in the paint, b~tch, i ball
ballin’ hard, chris paul
i need the motherf~ckin’ racks, i’m starvin’
after i hit, can’t walk, she crawl
she got a shirt on, take it off
know i bully, bite back, hit like a dog
cookie pack, jump out the gym like frog
i got that bag, i risk it all
maybach sit, rick ross
diamonds on, that sh~t wet, criss~cross
[refrain: ace da kid]
stay out my way, you trippin’ on fake sh~t
b~tch got a whole d~mn facelift
she wanna know where the gang is
only if you let the gang hit
ran up some numbers, but i’m stayin’ humble
had to burst out of my bubble
contract signed, it’s another
b~tch got a brand new skirt, but i’m tryna get under

[chorus: durhinnit]
b~tch, pick up your phone, know you see when i call
that sh~t ain’t even you~like at all
friend~zone, i put you in it
backseat, i put us in it
hyperventilate, drug~takin’ and i wish i didn’t
molly rock, take molly, i don’t f~ck with n0body
hit the block on the same day, folks gettin’ right with narcotics
i got that pain on the b~tch ‘side me
ha, b~tch for the ticket
aj, what’s poppin’? got that track~list on the beat for the switchin’

[outro]
(aj, what’s poppin?)


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