Call It Off Lyrics

They dropped a load when I pulled up they tryna to call it off

We switched on vins on a hot box, we tryna knock em off

I turnt him up he thank he tough, that nigga extra soft

Bentayga on my bitch, I told her take them Nike's off

PO call me trippin, I told her chill I'm goin on a run

Different bitches choosin, on the kid they knowin im the one

Walk down gang with strykers slidin

Shell catcher gang type of time

Rocklife trademark this shit, I'm private flight member mark this shit

My leg monitor trapped, I know the feds watching the trap

Iphone 10 this bitch trap

My twin in the pen that nigga trapped

Take yo hoe put her on exotic, she say you always smoking bap

Case of wock I'm finna drop it in the soda and take nap

Walk shit down no shoes on

Put a nigga on the news homes

Braggin bout shit that I put em on

Nigga play wit this shit he wont make it home

Draco 100 rounds, shell catcher this bitch spittin

Out west we in cali, I went Bentayga for the weekend

Aint no gallery dept, this spider

I catch his bitch and I pipe her

Ridin round town in the styker

Pop perc 10's no Vicodin

I can't work no job, this trap shit in me and its on me

Nigga tryna backdoor, I might mail em to one on my homies

She say she don't suck dick, she eatin ramen noodles and bologna

I can't trust no bitch

These hoes be fucking and callin a nigga brodie

Say he want the pints

I hit em with caro cuz the nigga country

Get my shit from the doctor

These niggas be pressin up the fake 30's

Can't go out like juice, since a young nigga been had the juice

I told him to go at his mood

Catch him out of bounds we shooting and dude

This shit slippery when I walk, im rocking lavish shoes

Told her come get wit a boss and leave that other dude

That nigga a worker I know it

This shit in my pocket I blow it

10 for a mixtape, ima drop 10 that's a honey bun

Said the nigga told ya aint seen the paperwork, but you'll never know it

I done seen a nigga right hand man take the stand and send the boy

Damn, sent the boy

Free the bros

Tell a nigga pick a side he gotta line up before I find him

Shoot 100 rounds we sliding with switches tryna blind him

First nigga in my city having buttons when they couldn't' find them

Do this shit for Rock, niggas in the chain gang, I got them hiding out

Twin in the chain gang, he got his knife he tryna catch one

Catch one I'm a stretch one, aint no letting up on these pussy niggas

Hope he casket fresh, cause when I'm catch him I'm tryna end a nigga

Stand on big ole business, this shit get overly overly trim lil nigga

They dropped a load when I pulled up they tryna to call it off

We switched on vins on a hot box, we tryna knock em off

I turnt him up he thank he tough, that nigga extra soft

Bentayga on my bitch, I told her take them Nike's off

PO call me trippin, I told her chill I'm goin on a run

Different bitches choosin, on the kid they knowin im the one

Walk down gang with strykers slidin

Shell catcher gang type of time

Rocklife trademark this shit, I'm private flight member mark this shit