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Callin' My Name

mistah fab

yeah...this song goes out to all the hustlers out there

tryna leave the game man ya know(callin)

keep callin' me back man...look

when i wake up in the mornin you know what i see(what?)

the world is a ghetto smokin on d

my lil cuzzin 13 strokin on e...caint blame him

his mama on c...huh o k e 27 but she look like a old lady

grind grind fuck workin at old navy

brought the same girl and make the world go crazy

who am i man i aint no better

just a young nigga lost tryna get this cheddar

starin out the window wishin on a shootin star

tryna get dumb money go and buy stupid car

pray to the lord tryna heal my flaws

bowin to the heaven so behear my calls

wanna leave the game but im stuck and im trapped

so i call on my nigga jack

hoo hoo hooooooo(mmmmmm)

tryna leave the game but its callin my name

hoo hoo hooooooo(mmmmmm)

tryna leave the game but its callin my name

jacka

this rap shit'll have you in the whole like 300

kick a black nigga down the whole like 300

twist a 8th in the back wit boy a breath on it

down to my last man bout to cop a quarter kick

all the real niggas see im stiil out chere

they like me rappin when im chappin im a real nightmare

white tee blue jeans nike's all i wear

lost a nigga to a gunshot i been there

killed a nigga for a small amout life aint fair

coke white leather seats 40 glocc in that air

catch a sucka in the traffic and i'm aimin at his hel

ran back to the game but cannot make it there

hit a lick on my connect i got so much shit to sell

i want my nigga mike el bout to take the streets back

rainbow fish scale cold fell is all i know

islam help me the way to go when times get hard

it's the game that im runnin to any niggas die

from the d that im runnin through what would the profit do

so i lays alive got the world in my palm

somthin bout the streets got my heart nd my mind

up wit the beats fuck school im on the grind

got slap in the benz my nig lets ride around

fresh out the lab wit the new shit nigga check out the sound

mistah fab

man im riden gettin tacked pro meth in my cup

chain on my stomach strap nigga gut

paranoid caint lie been though it all

still here another year yea i made it dog

tryna get further witout gettin murdered

moms worried bout me aint tryna disturb her

got a good girl but i really dont deserve her

cuz im out here doin shit thats unheard of

tryna do right but wrong so easy

lie so much when i'm right she dont believe me

gotta stay strapped niggas jack for my bling

so i riden wit the jack cuz he stay on dis thing

given me game or how to survive in the game

said he tryna leave but it keep callin his name

looked eem in the eye and said brah it do the same

shits fuckin wit my brain i need a change

hoo hoo hooooooo(mmmmmm)

tryna leave the game but its callin my name

hoo hoo hooooooo(mmmmmm)

tryna leave the game but its callin my name

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