Call It What U Call It ft. 4KPHIL. Lyrics

Flow robotic

Got a pen, will not jot it for the common people

Got it, never stopping

Well I know you ain't got it

Playing tag, man, that's not it

Call it what you call it

Bitch, I'm rising like a cowlick

Grass is green on the wrong side

Take time to get shit right, now it's all mine

Hands up when I come slide

This time, I've been sly

Turn a leap into a glide

Smoke loud, got me tongue-tied

Got it right tonight

Feel something and it ain't fright

It feels wrong, like my skin's tight

Claustrophobic, get all sides pinned in

Deal with my combatants then I cut the average

Yeah, I been attacking, I don't pitter-patter

They sleep on a mattress made of quilted feathers

They ain't active, had to change the measures

They stay reactive

Flow redacted

Yeah, I got the message and that shit don't matter

Shit don't add up

Nah, shit don't add up

Flow robotic

Got a pen, will not jot it for the common people

Got it, never stopping

Well I know you ain't got it

Playing tag, man, that's not it

Call it what you call it

Bitch, I'm rising like a cowlick

Facing these Ls back-to-back like I'm Meek in the 6

I got too many flows, think I need me a script

One-night stand but she say she gonna dip

Put a 4 in the liter, now I'm about to sip

This the proper procedure when you be the shit

Triple Cast: "4K, we need you to spit"

Five minutes later, produce me a hit

I got ninety-nine problems, bitch, leave me alone

I got reasonable doubt, I don't pick up my phone

Got a big head, getting dome in a dome

When I was in Paris, I wanted to roam

Niggas in Paris, I'm watching the throne

911 just to speed out the home

Stay protected, always grip on the chrome

She watching me, nigga just like a drone on Fox 5 with a bitch when she moan

She swallowing kids, she know that I'm grown

I'm Shaq in the paint, I'm dunking it home

I'm Reggie from the 3, I'm playing the zone

She say she a freak, she bad to the bone

Body petite, light skin with the tone

R.I.P. niggas that's dead and they gone

I got ninety-nine problems, bitch, leave me alone

Wait

I got ninety-nine problems, bitch, leave me alone

I got reasonable doubt, I don't pick up my phone

Got a big head, getting dome in a dome

When I was in Paris, I wanted to roam

Niggas in Paris, I'm watching the throne

911 just to speed out the home

Stay protected, always grip on the chrome

Flow robotic

Got a pen, will not jot it for the common people

Got it, never stopping

Well I know you ain't got it

Playing tag, man, that's not it

Call it what you call it

Bitch, I'm rising like a cowlick

Flow robotic

Got a pen, will not jot it for the common people

Got it, never stopping

Well I know you ain't got it

Playing tag, man, that's not it

Call it what you call it

Bitch, I'm rising like a cowlick