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call nobody - eastsideeggroll lyrics

[intro]
(lil ron on the track, boy)

[verse 1]
if you hatin’ and you up, then that’s a disease
my spot bangin’ like the toy aisle on christmas eve
b*tch, i’m glad i ain’t signed, roll the underground kings
eastside emperor, down south, yao ming
you getting money then relocate ’cause these n*ggas
they’d cross you like a probate, and these b*tches
they’d cross you like you jesus (amen)
where i’m from, they come hefty on the heathens
best friends mean more than just a meaning
your b*tch called me best friend and sucked s*m*n
then the b*tch best friend slid dm (she slid dm)
got blocked by my hatin’*ass bm (godd*mn)

[chorus]
mama say i don’t call enough, i don’t call n0body
all that yappin’ on the phone ain’t never helped n0body
the best town was beach where i don’t know n0body
the best feeling in the world where you don’t owe n0body
mama say i don’t call enough, i don’t call n0body
all the yappin’ on the phone ain’t never helped n0body
the best town was beach where i don’t know n0body
the best feeling in the world where you don’t owe n0body
[verse 2]
i keep miserable motherf*ckers out my business
been throw you under the bus like a transfer ticket
’bout that ghetty green, roll don’t play mystic
think y’all lames was usin’ fake pages way before finsta (lame)
i was posted with the grams before i posted to insta
you was ‘posed to be my mans but it was ho hit up venues
[?] you tryna sell, don’t need a new venue
’cause dojo standin’ on business ’bout me and my kinfolk
f*ck y’all n*ggas, y’all opinions don’t matter
and f*ck y’all hoes, i know a b*tch p*ssy fatter
i’m the topic of discussion, i stay in the chitter chatter
but all them flap jackets gon’ have ’em fap fapper
mama say i don’t call enough, mom, i was sleep
this the third pint we done flushed this week
forty*five in the h, seventy*five in the d
we got girl, we got h and it’s all by the ki’
we got four forty*eights of the ice and the ‘za
and a thousand different jiggas that’s gon’ make you bite down
you ain’t gettin’ money, lil’ n*gga, pipe down
‘fore you get put in your place, boy, it’s like that right now

[outro]
best ice rapper on earth
get like that, it’s been like that, it’s like that right now
put your motherf*cking people on
don’t be no b*tch
yeah, dummyhead

- eastsideeggroll lyrics

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