Call On
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SelfMade Peezo, Campaign Reezo - Call On Lyrics

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Call On Lyrics

I'm so fucked up
Who can I trust
If this shit all fall
When We was up
We was clicked up
But Now they all gone
Use to be deep
Shit hit the fan
And now I'm all alone
How could they leave
Left me 1 deep
Who can I call on
Just know your life gamble Nigga
Anything can happen
If you get action at some money
Boy you better stacc it
You gone go up
You gone go down
Swear I then seen it happen
Don't try to live beyond your means
And don't keep up wit fashion
Don't watch the next nigga pockets
Go out and get your own
We all got 24 hours
Nigga We all grown
If that's your dog
You supposed ride
Whether he right or wrong
If y'all walk out that door together
Thats how you come back home
If that's your bitch
You Claim you love her
Then you better show it
Cause she got niggas in her DM
You won't ever know it
When they show signs of being weak
I know it hurt, But you just can't ignore it
want you cuff her and spoil her
But you just cant afford it
Everybody sleep
But im still up
I'm trynna figure out
How I'm gone get up out the hood
And move my people out
I was fucked up, had to switch it up
I took Another route
No that we up, They like what's up
They trying to hang for clout
I can't get caught up in that shit
I got to make it out
Thought they would want to see me on
But now they hate me now
Shit fucked me up
But I said fuck em
Everytime a Nigga think about it
Guess that's the price I gotta pay
If I'm gone make it out
I'm so fucked up
Who can I trust
If this shit all fall
When We was up
We was clicked up
But Now they all gone
Use to be deep
Shit hit the fan
And now I'm all alone
How could they leave
Left me 1 deep
Who can I call on
You couldn't walk a mile up in these air forces
Mama bought us FILA's
Wasn't no air Jordan's
I jumped off the porch
And started buying my lil brothers Jordan's
I'm the black sheep of the family
I ain't got no remorse
I ain't got no remorse
My lil brother stealing cars
My lil brother robbing stores
Buying bitches micheal kors
Shopping in designer stores
Coming up we had it hard
Selling soft when times was hard
Plus i kept my body guard
Tlady dude used beat on me
Cps at the school
Cause I had bruises on me
Now I keep the tooly on me
I'm Still good from the shoulders homie
Ramen noodles and bologna
Yeah Yeah
I'm so fucked up
Who can I trust
If this shit all fall
When We was up
We was clicked up
But Now they all gone
Use to be deep
Shit hit the fan
And now I'm all alone
How could they leave
Left me 1 deep
Who can I call on

I'm so fucked up
Who can I trust
If this shit all fall
When We was up
We was clicked up
But Now they all gone
Use to be deep
Shit hit the fan
And now I'm all alone
How could they leave
Left me 1 deep
Who can I call on
Just know your life gamble Nigga
Anything can happen
If you get action at some money
Boy you better stacc it
You gone go up
You gone go down
Swear I then seen it happen
Don't try to live beyond your means
And don't keep up wit fashion
Don't watch the next nigga pockets
Go out and get your own
We all got 24 hours
Nigga We all grown
If that's your dog
You supposed ride
Whether he right or wrong
If y'all walk out that door together
Thats how you come back home
If that's your bitch
You Claim you love her
Then you better show it
Cause she got niggas in her DM
You won't ever know it
When they show signs of being weak
I know it hurt, But you just can't ignore it
want you cuff her and spoil her
But you just cant afford it
Everybody sleep
But im still up
I'm trynna figure out
How I'm gone get up out the hood
And move my people out
I was fucked up, had to switch it up
I took Another route
No that we up, They like what's up
They trying to hang for clout
I can't get caught up in that shit
I got to make it out
Thought they would want to see me on
But now they hate me now
Shit fucked me up
But I said fuck em
Everytime a Nigga think about it
Guess that's the price I gotta pay
If I'm gone make it out
I'm so fucked up
Who can I trust
If this shit all fall
When We was up
We was clicked up
But Now they all gone
Use to be deep
Shit hit the fan
And now I'm all alone
How could they leave
Left me 1 deep
Who can I call on
You couldn't walk a mile up in these air forces
Mama bought us FILA's
Wasn't no air Jordan's
I jumped off the porch
And started buying my lil brothers Jordan's
I'm the black sheep of the family
I ain't got no remorse
I ain't got no remorse
My lil brother stealing cars
My lil brother robbing stores
Buying bitches micheal kors
Shopping in designer stores
Coming up we had it hard
Selling soft when times was hard
Plus i kept my body guard
Tlady dude used beat on me
Cps at the school
Cause I had bruises on me
Now I keep the tooly on me
I'm Still good from the shoulders homie
Ramen noodles and bologna
Yeah Yeah
I'm so fucked up
Who can I trust
If this shit all fall
When We was up
We was clicked up
But Now they all gone
Use to be deep
Shit hit the fan
And now I'm all alone
How could they leave
Left me 1 deep
Who can I call on

Writer(s): Khyree Piper, Roy Faulk
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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