The real Blackheart - Calling Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They just keep talking that talk
I just keep walking that walk
I got the drip when I walk
I know they hate when I talk
And when I pop, they go flock
I don't want to sleep with a glock
Shorty, going to give me top
I'm going straight to the top
Bet you keep calling
Bet you keep falling

So, I'm trying really hard not to get in my feelings
Drinking every night but damn this shit kills me
Hesitated on dropping a song, because I don't know if y'all feel me
And I've been talking with God like father will you just kill me
Or will I still breathe
I got this damn beast that won't let me really
But when I'm on top I won't stop
I'll crush any building
So, unless this depression kills me
You better get ready to see me shooting
No i can't stay stuck
No i will keep moving
Even though I got these two ugly bitches watching what I'm doing

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Ok are you ready)

They just keep talking that talk
I just keep walking that walk
I got the drip when I walk
I know they hate when I talk
And when I pop, they go flock
I don't want to sleep with a glock
Shorty, going to give me top
I'm going straight to the top
Bet you keep calling
Bet you keep falling

So, it's probably like I'm on the outside of life
Watching everything that I wanted go by
But I won't cry
I'd rather go die
With these demons riding my coat ties
So, when I come up with a sick line
Accepting I have a dope mind
Is like handing Mike Myers a new knife
Yo whenever I step in the booth I'm
Going to commit murder with these words
Jump hurdles
Watch as I, Spit gas like a damn Squirtle
Something that's unheard of at
Something that used to be my whole world
And I sat back watching it curdle
Now I'm stuck in a damn circle being attacked

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah