42 Select - Collect Calls (feat. Nahlej) Lyrics

I cannot answer no more clack calls on these niggas, yeah my nigga that's for sure
Niggas bitches, niggas bums, yeah you know these niggas whores
Let's talk about some shit that these niggas can't afford
Let's talk about it, it's 1500 just for the Dior's
I just put another business in my name, couple racks up on the chain
Just might go and cop another crib, just so I can get away
Just so a young nigga can get away
Lil' nigga been on D&D, don't hit my line, my nigga, unless we talkin' cake
You know what they say, more money, more problems
Puppy thought he'd never fall off to the feds, came and got him, no diddy
I would never wish that on no man, no kizzy
All I'm sayin' my niggas, just stay up on your pivot
All I'm sayin' my niggas, keep these women out your business
Send some money for them lorries, know they hate to see you winnin
Ayy, know they hate to see you winnin
That's why I got this Benz, peep the rims when they spinnin
Keep it covered up, know I keep the windows tinted
Can't let them see me get my dicks up when I'm whippin
Shout my nigga Donnie, yeah you know that he the realest
Put money on the bond when they thought that I was finished
Bounce back like the man, yeah you know that I'm that nigga
Put your hands in the air if you ever net six figures
Keep your hands in the air if you ever touch ten racks
I know me some niggas that'll f*ck that off on packs
I know me some niggas f*ck that off up on a whip
Just to say we f*ckin' did it, swear to God that life's a bitch
So you better f*ck her good, grab her tight by the hips
Cause that bitch a rollercoaster, just make sure you buckled in
Yeah, make sure you buckled in
I'm sorry, but the person you called has a voicemail box
That has not been set up yet, goodbye
Niggas fakin', I can't take it
F*ck boys tasting my patience
Out the gate with it, high as f*ck, I'm in a mattress
Can't fit my fed shit, I think they bothered by my greatness
Cause I be shakin' shit, I don't mean to sound racist
I can't stand you niggas, I been outside getting the bag
Cause who gon' hand it to you
I can't lay down on the ground like an abandoned pistol
Everything we doing different, not the standard, nigga
Got a call from my dawg, say he in the gym
I'll be headed to the low no matter where I am
Had a log out my Twitter and my Instagram
I be doing real shit and that ain't for the world
You pussy know we stand on business even in our sleep
Even though I'm chasing dreams, nigga, I ain't meat
I don't f*ck with pussy niggas, crackers or police
I walk up to any table and I take a seat
I cannot answer no more
Click calls on these niggas, yeah, my nigga, that's for sure
Niggas bitches, niggas bums, yeah, you know these niggas whores
Let's talk about some shit that these niggas can't afford
Let's talk about it