Callin' My Name (feat. Mistah Fab)

This song goes out to all them hustlers out there

Tryna leave the game man, you know?

(It's hard though)

Keep calling em back, man

When I wake up in the morning, you know what I see?

The world is a ghetto, smoking on D

My little cousin 13, strung out on E

Can't blame him, his momma on C

O K E, 27 but she look like a old lady

Grind grind, fuck working at Old Navy

Rather slang girl, and make the world go crazy

Who am I? man, I ain't no better

Just a young **** lost tryna get this cheddar

Staring out the window, wishing on a shooting star

Tryna get dumb money, go and buy a stupid car

Pray to the Lord, try to heal my flaws

Dialing to the heavens, hope he hear my cause

Wanna leave the game but i'm stuck and i'm trapped

So I call on my **** Jack

Tryna leave the game but it's calling my name

Tryna leave the game but it's calling my name

This rap shit'll have you in a hole like 300

Kick a black **** down the hole like 300

Twist an eighth in the back with boy and breath on it

Down to my last nick, bout to cop a quarter kick

All the real **** see, i'm still out here

They like be rapping, when i'm trapping, i'm a real nightmare

White T's, blue jeans, Nikes all I wear

Lost a **** to a gun shot, I been there

Killed a **** for a small amount, life ain't fair

Coke, white leather seats, 40 glock under there

Catch a sucka in the traffic then i'm aiming at this head

Ran back to the game, became a millionaire

Hit a lick on my connect I got so much shit for sale

I'm on my **** Michael bout to take the streets back

Rainbow fish scale, the coke feel is all I know

Islam help me let it go

When times get hard, it's the game that i'm running to

Many **** die from the D that i'm running through

What would the prophet do? So Al-salam

Got the world in my palms

Something bout the streets got my heart and my mind

Up with the beats, fuck school i'm on a grind

Got slap in the Benz, my nig let's ride around

Fresh out the lab with the new shit, **** check out the sound

Man I ride getting tagged prometh in my cup

Chain on my stomach, strap near the gut

Paranoid can't lie been through it all

Still here another year yeah I made it, dog

Tryna get further, without getting murdered

Mom's worried bout me, ain't tryna disturb her

Got a good girl but I really don't deserve her

'Cause I'm out here doing shit that's unheard of

Tryna do right, but wrongs so easy

Lie so much when I'm right she don't believe me

Gotta stay strapped, **** jack for the bling

So i'm riding with the Jack cause he stay on this D

Giving me game, know how to survive in the game

Said he trying to leave but it keep calling his name

Looked him in the eyes say, bro do the same

Shit's fucking with my brain

I need a change

Tryna leave the game but it's calling my name

Tryna leave the game but it's calling my name