Zayy Marcel - No Kaller ID Lyrics

Aww shit
Yeah, Chosen, bitch (yeah)
Bro just pulled up in a Scat, he run down opps, he on yo ass (he on yo ass)
Know we strapped up in this bitch, we'll leave yo face up on the dash (on the dash)
I just beat her shit in raw, be mad as hell if ima dad (ima dad)
You be talking killer shit but we don't care, we ain't ask
Just know I never gave a fuck, you gotta pay me just to care
Two, three chains up on his neck cost what you make up in a year (that's wassup)
Best you stay up on that porch, you scared to die? well I'm prepared (fasho)
What you said up on the net, bet you won't say that shit in here (nah, nah)
Alright, cool, better watch yo head, 'cause I don't play that shit
Don't get Caught Up In The Rapture, case I need to bake a bitch (yeah)
Bitch it's heaters all around, we'll get to really baking shit
This a stick up, this shit easy, got a knack for taking shit
You should've never brought yo bitch around, that's what done got her hit
Knew that bitch was good with kids, she use her face to baby sit (damn)
Put a dime up on his head, I don't know where yo baby went
Oh shit, there he go, I'm Mr. BounceOutWithThatStick
Whole lotta booming, ain't no talking, finna split 'em with the yop (with the yop)
Ain't got no matters, used to bust through doors, ain't never had to knock (ain't have to knock)
I ain't a killer but don't push me, drop a lo, we at yo spot (we at yo spot)
If it's down to me and you, I ain't gone be the one to drop
10,000 dollars, this shit easy, he just made it at one store (made it at one store)
Let La'Riya push the whip, I'm chillin backseat with the pole (with the pole)
In the D, with stripper bitches, threw a thousand just for show
Ran into goofy, I need info, tell me everything you know (pussy)
Red bone brought her friend and she vanilla (yeah bitch)
I'm in Pittsburgh, might go bop out with my Steelers (hell yeah)
When I'm in need I call Akil, a real gorilla (that's my nigga)
Once you get us started, nigga ain't no chillin (hell naw)
Bitch you finished, they was drillin' same Sunday, after church (amen)
They used to laugh I went to college, 'magine dying to a nerd (okay)
They don't remember I was sticked up onna south, I'm off a perc
Say what you want, I'll let you tell it, you can't talk shit from the dirt
If my brother call, I'm there, and they a merch
Compete for murders, they ah see who get 'em first
Pretty bitch, she put my stick up in her purse
They gone think they did me bold, I did 'em worse (know that hurt)
Everything I do, I win at, think I got that Midas touch
Bet not go through our DMs, she wanna pay me just to fuck
She came all black, she beg for Jesus, might be fucking on a nun
Call up Marrio, it's on the floor, you guaranteed a dub
"What's good?"
"Bro you just get that shit I just sent you?"
"Hell yeah, why you trip on that bitch like that?"
"Oh, oh, you thought I was done? Naw I'm finna come back in"
Bitch I came up from the mud and I was chosen for a reason
Every whip I drop from now on, best believe it's gone be keyless
Smash her shit like I'm the Hulk, I might just bust out of my beater
Classy bitch, she know she bad, I paint her face like Mona Lisa
Elevated off that perkie, I might lean out on Wockesha
Know some niggas with they stripes, they wear 'em proud like they adidas
Watching how they cliquing up, this K a shred 'em into pieces
Bitch I'm only getting started, you done entered Chosen season
Man what the fuck man

Aww shit
Yeah, Chosen, bitch (yeah)
Bro just pulled up in a Scat, he run down opps, he on yo ass (he on yo ass)
Know we strapped up in this bitch, we'll leave yo face up on the dash (on the dash)
I just beat her shit in raw, be mad as hell if ima dad (ima dad)
You be talking killer shit but we don't care, we ain't ask
Just know I never gave a fuck, you gotta pay me just to care
Two, three chains up on his neck cost what you make up in a year (that's wassup)
Best you stay up on that porch, you scared to die? well I'm prepared (fasho)
What you said up on the net, bet you won't say that shit in here (nah, nah)
Alright, cool, better watch yo head, 'cause I don't play that shit
Don't get Caught Up In The Rapture, case I need to bake a bitch (yeah)
Bitch it's heaters all around, we'll get to really baking shit
This a stick up, this shit easy, got a knack for taking shit
You should've never brought yo bitch around, that's what done got her hit
Knew that bitch was good with kids, she use her face to baby sit (damn)
Put a dime up on his head, I don't know where yo baby went
Oh shit, there he go, I'm Mr. BounceOutWithThatStick
Whole lotta booming, ain't no talking, finna split 'em with the yop (with the yop)
Ain't got no matters, used to bust through doors, ain't never had to knock (ain't have to knock)
I ain't a killer but don't push me, drop a lo, we at yo spot (we at yo spot)
If it's down to me and you, I ain't gone be the one to drop
10,000 dollars, this shit easy, he just made it at one store (made it at one store)
Let La'Riya push the whip, I'm chillin backseat with the pole (with the pole)
In the D, with stripper bitches, threw a thousand just for show
Ran into goofy, I need info, tell me everything you know (pussy)
Red bone brought her friend and she vanilla (yeah bitch)
I'm in Pittsburgh, might go bop out with my Steelers (hell yeah)
When I'm in need I call Akil, a real gorilla (that's my nigga)
Once you get us started, nigga ain't no chillin (hell naw)
Bitch you finished, they was drillin' same Sunday, after church (amen)
They used to laugh I went to college, 'magine dying to a nerd (okay)
They don't remember I was sticked up onna south, I'm off a perc
Say what you want, I'll let you tell it, you can't talk shit from the dirt
If my brother call, I'm there, and they a merch
Compete for murders, they ah see who get 'em first
Pretty bitch, she put my stick up in her purse
They gone think they did me bold, I did 'em worse (know that hurt)
Everything I do, I win at, think I got that Midas touch
Bet not go through our DMs, she wanna pay me just to fuck
She came all black, she beg for Jesus, might be fucking on a nun
Call up Marrio, it's on the floor, you guaranteed a dub
"What's good?"
"Bro you just get that shit I just sent you?"
"Hell yeah, why you trip on that bitch like that?"
"Oh, oh, you thought I was done? Naw I'm finna come back in"
Bitch I came up from the mud and I was chosen for a reason
Every whip I drop from now on, best believe it's gone be keyless
Smash her shit like I'm the Hulk, I might just bust out of my beater
Classy bitch, she know she bad, I paint her face like Mona Lisa
Elevated off that perkie, I might lean out on Wockesha
Know some niggas with they stripes, they wear 'em proud like they adidas
Watching how they cliquing up, this K a shred 'em into pieces
Bitch I'm only getting started, you done entered Chosen season
Man what the fuck man