BECK N` CALL Lyrics

Smoking on that Feria yeah

tryna get paid yeah

waiting for the next one

Y'all wanna ask how much money I made this month

Acting all white like that's a personal question

I might stay up all night just to propagate the message

I cant talk about the past that shits too bloody and messy

Not the last minute not the last hour not even the last day

Fuck it you cant know about the whole shit

Sometimes I don't even be asking shit

Why would I wanna know this shit

Mind full of bullshit

the world full of bullshit

A couple seconds on the pulpit

Fuck it now I got me a Pitbull

I don't need that hoverboard

Hover over overlord fuck it

Why the fuck would I give a fuck about your opinion

I fucking beat the statistics you idiot

I be fucking for no benefits

Every time I'm fucking its FWB

I be in Sri Lanka MIA

If I don't get hired I might die CIA

Relocate Black mask yeah delocate

Old school cable yeah I got coaxial

Packages moving on diesel in the jet fuel

Government is a fucking pack mule

Mad at who Guess who

with All the poor while the rich get richer

They got Picasso we got paint the picture

Y'all all the same like its a paint by number

I ain't write shit I just read the scripture

I asked my doc for an autograph

He looked back and laughed

I took the Rx Pad

I got the 4D yeah its a AutoCAD

Double XL might as well be a redeye

Dropped drill bits as I walk by

Cotton Hill type of tools yeah we got all fire

I'm 15 feet tall yeah little boy small fry

Too fried at the SoFi

fuck Apex out of YouTube

Cunt tried to take me to the ground dumb bitch

You ain't never touch a king in your life trick

punk bitch estupida

Sorry I'm collegiate I've be talking crass

Talking out the dome but its coming out the

Listen listen listen to the