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Call Log
Hip-Hop/Rap
Call Log adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak RCB Records tarafından 13 Temmuz 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıGraduation
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Çıkış Tarihi13 Temmuz 2024
FirmaRCB Records
DilEnglish
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Akustiklik
Valence
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Enerji
BPM92

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Boubakar Sow
Boubakar Sow
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Pulling all-nighters, baby, I be getting grams gone
Fire samp of woo, a have yo headie in my call log
Balling wit my brothers pass the phones, I ain't a ball hog
Bitch used to treat me, now I'm up, she getting balled on
I'm real rich, baby, know I'm quick to dump a pack
I'm giving testers to the heads, I know they loving that
Got Jamie dancing, wanting more, cause this a fire batch
We in the striker, brobro shooting and he almost wrapped
I ain't a barber, but I'm steady lining heads up
I'm out of town and she can't see me, know she fed up
I'm sorry, baby, but I gotta keep my bread up
Road running, saw red a blue and then I sped up
I'm on the road, I ain't miss a call, asking what you need
I use the stove, pulling fire out that rex as we speak
You **** hoes, see a opp, then you know that I'm a treat
Got sloppy roll, pulled it out, yo bitch thought it was a sheet
Pulling all-nighters, baby, I be getting grams gone
Fire samp of woo, a have yo headie in my call log
Balling wit my brothers pass the phones, I ain't a ball hog
Bitch used to treat me, now I'm up, she getting balled on
I don't play by my head, **** try to swipe, then I bet they end up dead
I be shooting to the action, baby, i be running reds
I got G's stashed up, baby, i be going fed, **** want my head
That **** playing, getting dropped
Fire za around, tell yo bitch to come and cop
You think yo **** really dumping, but I'm sorry, bae he not
She just seen a **** roll and she turned into a thot, **** yeah
Spent yo stash in the store, don't know nun bout it
What I made this week, I can't even count it
Bitches going off my name ion do the hounding
Left pocket check, you ain't cracking, then I get the clowning
Pulling all-nighters, baby, I be getting grams gone
Fire samp of woo, a have yo headie in my call log
Balling wit my brothers pass the phones, I ain't a ball hog
Bitch used to treat me, now I'm up, she getting balled on
I'm real rich, baby, know I'm quick to dump a pack
I'm giving testers to the heads, I know they loving that
Got Jamie dancing, wanting more, cause this a fire batch
We in the striker, brobro shooting and he almost wrapped
Written by: Boubakar Sow
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