Call of Duty

Niggas ask me what I'm doin same shit a different day

Running to the bread like track meet I need it in my face

Blick hawk his ass down head shots above the waist

Nigga swating like some bees was comin bullets sting his face

I can't hold a convo if it ain't about money in the safe

Got some niggas who get litty when a hunnid hit the chase

Glock switchy it maneuver it'll lift a nigga face

Got some shooters call of duty we'll sweep a nigga base

Cool and calm m we stay relaxed and put a fifty in this mag

Nigga tried to run away they let them hollows get his ass

Ain't no get out beef card if it's smoke then that's his last