dontcallmemine Lyrics

It's 3am, you callin' my phone, cryin' to me

No empathy, I'm empty, cause I been cryin out my soul lately

Used to have times when I'd call you baby, begged it for the daily

Louis V shades on my eyes, so you can't see through the pain,

3.5 in a loose leaf, I'm getting high for the day

Procrastinating on my goals, I been fucked up, I been late

Metal jackets in the AR everybody K

20 thousand dollar shopping sprees, I'm playing Duwap Kaine

Plastic bitch like Kim K, I fucked her in the back of the Range

Sharp shooter, no baby shit, everything is in my range

I'm just tryna get paid, man, fuck all that fame

I don't need all that shit, I'm just tryna get rich and live my life,

My brother clutchin on that pipe, tryna go and up his stripes

If I fuck you once, baby you know you mine

Sometimes you can't tell the truth, gotta go and lie

007 with double cups, I'm toting on these big guns

Double of mud, double of whips, you know we got big funds

Lil boy flexing a couple bands, thinking he got rich once