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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yo Gotti
Yo Gotti
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mario Mims
Mario Mims
Songwriter
Salomon Naar Gonzalez
Salomon Naar Gonzalez
Songwriter
Jack Richmeier
Jack Richmeier
Songwriter
Jaidyn Hullum
Jaidyn Hullum
Songwriter
Devin Oscar Gomez
Devin Oscar Gomez
Songwriter
Anthony Sarafino
Anthony Sarafino
Songwriter
David Matthews
David Matthews
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SoundsbyBreezy
SoundsbyBreezy
Producer
Jahk
Jahk
Producer
Jai Beats
Jai Beats
Producer
Wasted
Wasted
Producer
Liz Robson
Liz Robson
Recording Engineer
Leo Goff
Leo Goff
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oh Just got a call from the streets, they say we miss you bad Just got a call from the streets, they say don't go out bad Just got a call, say watch what you say, you know they on your ass Just got another twenty mil', I'm 'bout to blow it fast I been selling legals, yeah, I can grow it fast I'm talking exotic grass, you niggas smoking trash You niggas know that I'll crash 'fore I ever go out sad Catch me riding with two hundred fifty shots for your ass Don't ever mention me unless it's big, big, big Only God knows the shit I did, did, did And ever dollar I make for my kids, kids, kids, yeah Ring, ring, two-way call Damn, I miss Cece, I really miss my dawg Ring, ring, three-way call Got niggas on max, I can't miss they call Ring, ring, two-way call Ring, ring, three-way call Ring, ring, four-way call When the streets on your line, you can't miss that call Maybe you niggas forgot who I am and maybe you need a reminder Lil Gotti from the [?] apartments, been thugging since a minor Still gotta take niggas back on my journеy Niggas study me but didn't learn me Niggas crossеd me, tried to burn me Bitch betrayed me but didn't hurt me Lil' pussy ass nigga playing games, that shit irk me I saw a real nigga make a statement, that shit hurt me I'm from the 901, I'm from the 901, you know what that mean Ain't no fuck shit in my blood, and ain't no no fuck nigga on my team Ever nigga in my city with it Every nigga signed with me got millions Love my niggas, I'd give 'em my kidney One in the head, I keep it with me I'd be on a Zoom or conference call than a collect call I'd be talking to the head of a label than a jail call, nigga Ring, ring, two-way call Damn, I miss Cece, I really miss my dawg Ring, ring, three-way call Got niggas on max, I can't miss they call Ring, ring, two-way call Ring, ring, three-way call Ring, ring, four-way call When the streets on your line, you can't miss that call
Writer(s): Mario Mims, Jack Thomas Richmeier, David Matthews, Anthony Sarafino, Jaidyn Hullum, Salomon Naar Gonzalez, Devin Oscar Gomez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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