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Jail Calls
1,061
Hip-Hop/Rap
Jail Calls was released on August 15, 2025 by Collective Music Group as a part of the album Mr. 14 Months
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Release DateAugust 15, 2025
LabelCollective Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zillionaire Doe
Zillionaire Doe
Vocals
Lil Dann
Lil Dann
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Armondo Griffin Jr.
Songwriter
Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr
Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr
Songwriter
Kilmov Danil Alexeyevich
Kilmov Danil Alexeyevich
Songwriter
Gleb Nikiforov Armondo
Gleb Nikiforov Armondo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FOREVEROLLING
FOREVEROLLING
Producer
Juvy Catcher
Juvy Catcher
Producer
Reon
Reon
Producer
Jorge Ace Taveras
Jorge Ace Taveras
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Youngest Boss
All the white men want a black man to stay trapped
All the white men want a black man to stay trapped
Lately I been reading books, trying to figure life out
I ain’t never ben a fool, got head on my shoulders
I just bought a crib, could've bought three range rovers, the big ones
Clientele they love how I pick em’
J get a bond right now, run out the booth and go get him
But I can’t, **** the feds did a sweep
Wish they been would've told us, this rap shit so sweet
Press one, when I accept jail calls
We pressing two, if **** ratted, we don’t feel yall
Lil bro get a bond, he know I got him
Just like me, that boy a shottah
I was just blessed enough, to make it on out
But I guess cause i’m the shit, I’m the one that this should happen to
But I ain’t even mad at you, I got my bag and just had to move
Can’t trust no hoe, cause I be scared
They’ll fuck, when they got a man
Play tick for tack, that get back shit be dead wrong
You don’t know where I been
But even you know that I’m poppin
Youngest Boss ****
All the white men want a black man to stay trapped
Lately I been reading books, trying to figure life out
I ain’t never ben a fool, got head on my shoulders
I just bought a crib, could've bought three range rovers, the big ones
Clientele they love how I pick em’
J get a bond right now, run out the booth and go get him
But I can’t, **** the feds did a sweep
Wish they been would've told us, this rap shit so sweet
White man want us to lose they don’t want to see us get a dub
More than likely, scroll on instagram or going to the club
I’m in Sony now trying to learn about my pub
Do a show all we knew, they ain’t really teach us much
With this music, you get paid a lot of ways
Got to learn the game if not, they gone run until our hair gray
With this music, you can get paid a lot of ways
Got to learn the game if not, they gone run until our hair gray
That shit crazy, we gotta learn on our own
But the game to be sold not told so I get it
Free the prince ****
Mill in cash when you come home
All the white men want a black man to stay trapped
Lately I been reading books, trying to figure life out
I ain’t never ben a fool, got head on my shoulders
I just bought a crib, could've bought three range rovers, the big ones
Clientele they love how I pick em’
J get a bond right now, run out the booth and go get him
But I can’t, **** the feds did a sweep
Wish they been would've told us, this rap shit so sweet
Written by: Armondo Griffin Jr., Gleb Nikiforov Armondo, Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr, Kilmov Danil Alexeyevich
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