M A N S I O N C A L L S ft. WeAreAdrian Lyrics

What's with the falling

You come to me

OTSG, Skolly, Adrian

You on this shit

Lets get it

I'm lost..

See that we never shine down, hide down

Why the hell you always tryna cry out

I've been feeling blind now

I've been tryna go out and I find out

What you really want now

What the hell you really really want now

Now you tryna find out

Now you really out here tryna find out

Tryna get back, where the hell we at

Now she come back, I just hit it back

I don't want none of that, all of that

Always toxic when you cough it back

I feel like a cold flu, what you know

Would you ever come back? I don't know

Why you always calling my telephone

Gotta go and decline them fucking calls

Calls

Calls

Calls

Every time you call my phone

I don't wanna hear the ringtone

I just gotta find my home

I don't even know what you want

Oh I get it now

Do me wrong, I won't forget

Whole time you hate, you could've swerved to a check

Brothers is brothers, you gon' learn to regret

You threw them knifes, but 55 like it's Gillette

I'll never lose, grind down this tooth, I'm seeing red

A life's a life, then hide, it's high down in Gwinnett

My imagination streams

It's all in my mind, mind

It's channeling frequency

It's all in my mind, mind

Even if she's in heat

It's all in my mind, mind

Keep your paws off my beat

It's all in my mind, yeah

Okay, yeah, they do not be playing

Crazy by default

Oh, did I mention he's Jamaican

Badman not the clone

So I be knowing what they saying

I be knowing what you doing

I don't go through phones

My intuition isn't clueless

Doggy with the bones

So yeah, I speak in kitty fluent

You're reproducing whole

No longer feeling real congruent

Yeah, keep your paws off my beat

Yeah, and that is what we do

Oh, I get it

Thumb through and make them boys look like fools

Cause it's too easy for niggas like us, us

It's too easy

She's Scully, we are Adrian

Badmunting, badmunting

It's what we do all day long, bruv, bruv

Get up in these hugs, hugs

Ugly like a pug

Drag her on her knees just like a rug

Like a rug, bitch

And you know that it's

Who

Your boy A-N-G

Playing with these girls

Playing with our worlds

It's just like Pops Williams, nigga

Oh, I get it now