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CALL IT EVEN
13,788
Hip-Hop/Rap
CALL IT EVEN was released on April 17, 2020 by South Coast Music Group/Interscope Records as a part of the album BLAME IT ON BABY (DELUXE)
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Release DateApril 17, 2020
LabelSouth Coast Music Group/Interscope Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DaBaby
DaBaby
Vocals
Quay Global
Quay Global
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Kirk
Jonathan Kirk
Songwriter
Chris N'Quay Rosser
Chris N'Quay Rosser
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quay Global
Quay Global
Producer
Christopher "Coach Brodie" West
Christopher "Coach Brodie" West
Mixing Engineer
Jaylon "Lux" Charles
Jaylon "Lux" Charles
Recording Engineer
Glenn A Tabor III
Glenn A Tabor III
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My demons come for me when the lights go off
Hard for me to get good sleep
Sometimes I don't know what to do but get the mic, go off
This music shit be therapeutic, he just got a new gun but he scared to use it
Teach him how to shoot it, get that boy a tutor
One day he might need it
And I'm not the one to try to understand 'cause it might get confusing
So let's call it even, I just took a jet to see my daddy gravesite
A round trip to Cleveland, and came back to Charlotte
My cougar thirty-six years old, when she ride around she got the nina
[Verse 2]
I'm not talking cash out (Go)
I don't jump in no water and back out
These **** gotta see me act out
Since a kid a **** been the man with the plan, I'ma cash cow (Yeah)
Show a **** money, I'ma go and get the money
I ain't going in the house until I get it
And these **** know a **** hungry
They ain't seen a real **** top the charts in different countries in a minute, you get it?
I-N-D she independent you better cover up ya eyes, it's double V's inside my pendant
VV's in it, pull up in a foreign bumping Chris Brown, know I got a Ri-Ri in it
With no umbrella, Covid-19 fucking concerts up
**** no Coachella, no Rolling Loud
Ain't smoked a blunt in six months, daddy died but I know the **** proud
Cheat on a hoe, even if she ain't a hoe
It ain't right but she still hold it down (Loyal)
Go ask the check, bitch, I'm loyal I cash the check give it straight to my lawyer
Gas up the jet we one way straight to Florida
And add some respect to my name that's an order (What's that)
[Verse 3]
My demons come for me when the lights go off
Hard for me to get good sleep
Sometimes I don't know what to do but get the mic, go off
This music shit be therapeutic, he just got a new gun but he scared to use it
Teach him how to shoot it, get that boy a tutor
One day he might need it
And I'm not the one to try to understand 'cause it might get confusing
So let's call it even, I just took a jet to see my daddy gravesite
A round trip to Cleveland, and came back to Charlotte
My cougar thirty-six years old, when she ride around she got the nina (Go)
Written by: Christopher Rosser, Jonathan Kirk
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