Call Me...

Lyrics
[Intro] (Me, oh) Okay (Call me) [Verse] Niggas be peepin' hard, they act like they ain't see this shit I think they need the Serg', finna make me reenlist All of my cadets done bought baguettes, I buy achievements That's why I can't believe he just be mouthin' off to me and shit Talking 'bout he decent, I'ma show you boys who decent is Mirror on my face, you look me in the face, you see a bitch Pussy you perceive, how could they deceive me? A young nigga feelin' himself (Call me) Yeah, they had me convinced that I shouldn't be feelin' myself 'Cause I don't need assist, I get the beat and kill it myself Like it was seamless, I laugh when they look at me like they not appeased (Call me) I swear, I got the same reaction back in '15 Now I'm black stackin', rappin' like I'm backpackin' Carry dead weight straight to the win, they backtrackin' Actin' dumb now, ayy, don't pretend, that's mad whack Switchin' topics like I did with the girl in the back chattin' (Call me) Asking 'bout my love, like tell me 'bout that status, she Keep naggin' me for the team, no Flagstaff in Arizona, I don't wanna get deep Just ass clappin', honey, if the conversation is weak (Call me) We Snapchattin', I had better chats with GPT Been on a telecast, doin' shit with BET So she could still fast, dreamin' [?] how she see me Niggas hatin', I'm assumin' they got EBT (Call me) 'Cause they see cash on the cover stackin', like, "Who the fuck wan' hear this brother rappin'?" But ain't brave enough to challenge when it come to rappin' A hundred racks if you could watch me, then I'm done with rappin' Back to singin' to his bitch, she on the cover nappin' And she said, "You the best, period" like her stomach crampin' Keep it a hundred like six Hemis and a couple Jacksons I'm hot as Dolphins in Miami when they runnin' practice But I can see just why they punishin' me for my absence (Call me) 'Cause what's the game without Slummy? Bitch, I'm back in action What's the game without Tiller? Bitch, I'm back in action Fuck the game, I doubt niggas want smoke with the Slum Dog (Call me) [Outro] Slum Dog millionaire Or Slum Tiller, boy A legend, that's what you can call me Niggas say they want the smoke, I'm like, "Are you sure?" If you got a problem, nigga, call me Let's hear it Call me Call me Call me Call me
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Credits
- Writers
- Bryson Tiller