call 'em back
Lyrics
(Yo $ky you made this?)
(Aye Chris bruh)
I be chillin with the squad in LA
We're smoking grass, got this blunt in my face
She don't call for no help
Louis Vuitton on this shelf
Got in my bag and brought 'em hell (yea yea)
You don't know
Well I be doing this all on my own
I'm steady rollin
I be focused (okay)
I got these bitches calling my phone and I can't call 'em back (okay oh yea)
You don't know
Well I be doing this all on my own
I'm steady rollin
I be focused (okay)
I got these bitches calling my phone and I can't call 'em back (okay oh yea)
(Uh)
Know I can't call 'em back
She ain't call my phone she got me feeling bad
I'm hoping she come running when I got the racks
But now I got a point to prove you know I'm trynna get the bag (yea)
I wish that you was coming back to me
I want you bad it's what it has to be
You the one, could turn my dreams into reality
So what I gotta do
Me and you
Got me feeling true
I just wish you knew
Know how it feel when I talk like this
On my own you the one I miss
Remember times I reminisce
But girl I put you over every bitch
I be chillin with the squad in LA
We're smoking grass, got this blunt in my face
She don't call for no help
Louis Vuitton on this shelf
Got in my bag and brought 'em hell (yea yea)
You don't know
Well I be doing this all on my own
I'm steady rollin
I be focused (okay)
I got these bitches calling my phone and I can't call 'em back (okay oh yea)
You don't know
Well I be doing this all on my own
I'm steady rollin
I be focused (okay)
I got these bitches calling my phone and I can't call 'em back (okay oh yea)
(Yo $ky you made this, no let me go, lemme go again that was bad)
(Yo $ky you made this?)
(Aye Chris bruh)
I be chillin with the squad in LA
We're smoking grass, got this blunt in my face
She don't call for no help
Louis Vuitton on this shelf
Got in my bag and brought 'em hell (yea yea)
You don't know
Well I be doing this all on my own
I'm steady rollin
I be focused (okay)
I got these bitches calling my phone and I can't call 'em back (okay oh yea)
You don't know
Well I be doing this all on my own
I'm steady rollin
I be focused (okay)
I got these bitches calling my phone and I can't call 'em back (okay oh yea)
(Uh)
Know I can't call 'em back
She ain't call my phone she got me feeling bad
I'm hoping she come running when I got the racks
But now I got a point to prove you know I'm trynna get the bag (yea)
I wish that you was coming back to me
I want you bad it's what it has to be
You the one, could turn my dreams into reality
So what I gotta do
Me and you
Got me feeling true
I just wish you knew
Know how it feel when I talk like this
On my own you the one I miss
Remember times I reminisce
But girl I put you over every bitch
I be chillin with the squad in LA
We're smoking grass, got this blunt in my face
She don't call for no help
Louis Vuitton on this shelf
Got in my bag and brought 'em hell (yea yea)
You don't know
Well I be doing this all on my own
I'm steady rollin
I be focused (okay)
I got these bitches calling my phone and I can't call 'em back (okay oh yea)
You don't know
Well I be doing this all on my own
I'm steady rollin
I be focused (okay)
I got these bitches calling my phone and I can't call 'em back (okay oh yea)
(Yo $ky you made this, no let me go, lemme go again that was bad)
Writer(s): Luke Aronis, Ryan O'Connell
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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