CALL MY BLUFF Lyrics

Every song I make a damn hit, nigga call my bluff

Track hawks, SRT's and Sprinters, just to hit your block

I'm a fashion menace, when I pop out, bitches takin' pictures

I'm so tatted up, love that needle, just like Wiz Khalifa

Why you mad at me

Get your bitch, she say I go deeper When you be at work, I'm at your house, tryin

on your sneakers Get the back end, with the front deposit

When I do my show, street niggas, drug dealers and scammers

In my entourage, every time I make a damn post

Your bitch in my DMs, you pay all her bills I just fuck, I'm not tryna chill

Beat that case, federal indictment, caught me seven bands

Asked my mama, she went half with me when I was in that jam

I'm a fallen angel, people around me mostly act like demons

Adderall and red bull can, just to keep from sleepin

Motion drive, grindin' from the morning to the next day

I'm staying up, can't miss a phone call, you might just miss play

Ayy, ayy, ah, you might just miss playin

I'm stayin' up, can't miss a phone call, you might just miss play

Motion drive, grindin' from the morning to the next day

I'm stayin' up, can't miss a phone call, you might just miss playin

Been slidin' round, gettin' that bag up, nigga, call my bluff

Every bitch, I pull a nine or ten, nigga, call my bluff

Took your scrap and you ain't stand on shit, nigga, call my bluff

Thirty racks, got all the purple jeans, nigga, call my bluff

Been slidin' round, gettin' that bag up, nigga, call my bluff

Every bitch, I pull a nine or ten, nigga, call my bluff

Took your scrap and you ain't stand on shit, nigga, call my bluff

Thirty racks, got all the purple jeans, nigga, call my bluff

I don't beef for clout, this shit bout rank, and that dollar amount

Got brotherhood, that wack you for, G-Man, I put that on my life

I'm an instigator, play a nigga like a PS5

Manipulate a bitch, gas light her till she bound down

We are not the same, you make friends, I may ends meet

I can lose it all and bounce right back, that's the G in me

Free my daddy, gave him seven years, that shit really hurt

Ain't nothing to give the pussy, wacked on God, we make it church shirts

Been slidin' round, gettin' that bag up, nigga, call my bluff

Every bitch, I pull a nine or ten, nigga, call my bluff

Took your scrap and you ain't stand on shit, nigga, call my bluff

Thirty racks, got all the purple jeans, nigga, call my bluff

Been slidin' round, gettin' that bag up, nigga, call my bluff

Every bitch, I pull a nine or ten, nigga, call my bluff

Took your scrap and you ain't stand on shit, nigga, call my bluff

Thirty racks, got all the purple jeans, nigga, call my bluff

Thirty racks, got all the purple jeans, nigga, call my bluff

Took your scrap and you ain't stand on shit, nigga, call my bluff