![kalimah.top](https://kalimah.top/extra/logo.png)
lynxmack - no calls lyrics
(pre_hook)
i’m in my city getting litty
tryna fly to philly
all my n_ggas on a milly
shawty’s from coast to coast
know the clique close
know some n_ggas that’d ride for me
don’t hit my celly, tryna get it (uh)
never hit me up if you ain’t wittit (uh)
you tryna run down on the boys
sweet talkin’, makin’ noise
(hook)
don’t call my phone
talkin’ on some nonsense
i don’t process it
twitter fingers on go
i never fold
yeah i barely talk sh_t
i’m tryna get on the road to riches
plus the b_tches, just to gimme sloppy
coz i know on the way to the top there’s b_tches tryna f_ck me so they pop it
(verse i)
if you ain’t with the business drop the phone
what’s the use in talkin’ to me all along
this is cigarettes, you don’t want the smoke
you got asthma, you don’t wanna choke
i’m no comedian, there’s no jokes
i’ve got a reason to be this cold
came back coz i went ghost
in a better position than before
need a lamb’ truck not a range rover
or a porsche coupe case close
man i need some baguettes to shine up my shawty and she rock em coz i paid for it
man i cannot bend over backwards for n_ggas who’d barely rockin’ with me (oh no)
coz i been done wrong before
can’t trust no one no
(pre_hook)
now i’m in my city getting litty
tryna fly to philly
all my n_ggas on a milly
shawty’s from coast to coast
know the clique close
know some n_ggas that’d ride for me
don’t hit my celly, tryna get it (uh)
never hit me up if you ain’t wittit (uh)
you tryna run down on the boys
sweet talkin’, makin’ noise
(hook)
don’t call my phone
talkin’ on some nonsense
i don’t process it
twitter fingers on go
i never fold
yeah i barely talk sh_t
i’m tryna get on the road to riches
plus the b_tches, just to gimme sloppy
coz i know on the way to the top there’s b_tches tryna f_ck me so they pop it
(verse ii)
tryna pop sh_t, no smoke tho
man i f_ck on these hoes on the low low
tryna cuff a chick, no cop sh_t
took him out the picture yeah i cropped it
man some n_ggas be trippin’ when i show ‘em fees coz they know i can’t work on no free sh_t
man i put in a 100 degrees and no wonder why i’m always dropping that heat (sh_t)
her boyfriend in my dm’s coz he really wanna feature
i act like i don’t see him
coz that n_gga on some opp sh_t
man i was down with no options
i reached out, needed lookin’ out for
he was nowhere to be seen
now i’m on the scene
(pre_hook)
now i’m in my city getting litty
tryna fly to philly
all my n_ggas on a milly
shawty’s from coast to coast
know the clique close
know some n_ggas that’d ride for me
don’t hit my celly, tryna get it (uh)
never hit me up if you ain’t wittit (uh)
you tryna run down on the boys
sweet talkin’, makin’ noise
(hook)
don’t call my phone
talkin’ on some nonsense
i don’t process it
twitter fingers on go
i never fold
yeah i barely talk sh_t
i’m tryna get on the road to riches
plus the b_tches, just to gimme sloppy
coz i know on the way to the top there’s b_tches tryna f_ck me so they pop it
كلمات أغنية عشوائية
- traditional - shepherds spiritual lyrics
- asyraf nasir - keliru lyrics
- muko the entertainer - plastic (cover) lyrics
- sasso - pour des années lyrics
- kisnue - name lyrics
- michelle malone - civil war lyrics
- defmatch - 87 bites lyrics
- a legítima - volta pra mim lyrics
- krs-one - organize lyrics
- andrea marcia jones - that day in september lyrics