YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Callin Lyrics | BollywoodTracksLyrics

'Calling' is the latest English song presented by 'YoungBoy Never Broke Again' from the album 'TOP'. The song was released at 'YoungBoy Never Broke Again' official youtube channel on September 11th, 2020.

Song Details:

Song: Callin (Lyric)
Artist: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Album: TOP
Music Label: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Released Date: September 11th, 2020.

Calling Lyrics:

Yeah, calling, uh, yeah, balling
I heard these nig*as out here stalling
Want more hoes and the money, yeah
Came from the jungle, we the same, yeah...

Woke up this morning, brushed my teeth, and I got dressed
Sit down and roll my doja 'cause I know I smoke the best
Thinking about how I just told T I meant war about my set
Other words, willing to die, aingt tryna put some shit to rest
Plans like Andretti, me and my stepper bumping Spitta, nig*a
Stacking bank high, at the same time talking getting rid of nig*as
Throwing gang signs down sеcond, D dome split that nig*a
fu*k that boy, my mama had me and I tell you wе don't fear no nig*as
bit*h, you get your issue
Roll up my issue, what's the issue?
Say he gangster, bit*h, I get with you
Yell fu*k a nig*a, see no danger, we gonna spank him
I am smoking blitz, Jedi with the stick, Northside ranger
Who the fu*k is this?
Beat cases still had money, now a nig*a nameless
That's the smart way...

Yeah, calling, uh, yeah, balling (The fu*k is this calling me, man?)
I heard these nig*as out here stalling (These nig*as lying)
More hoes, please send the money (Send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from aingt nothing but guns, yeah...

Doggy back, four-two flat
Black hat, no mask on
Tough-talking, get blast on
Keep walking and smash on
Move fast when I see the profit
Blue rag in my back pocket (Crip)
Hundred grand every time I drop it
Can't fu*k with a nig*a, stop it
Every time I hit the block, I am on a mission
Quick to serve a nig*a on the spot who didn't listen
It's hot up in the kitchen, I am burning down your house
You nig*as talking slick, my gun up in your mouth
Big money, act funny
We coming, we gunning
Them bullets be humming
Keep ducking, keep running
I am a G, nig*a, Doggy stay balling
I am throwing up the C, nig*a, and all these hoes calling...

Yeah, calling, uh, yeah, balling (The fu*k is this calling me, man?)
I heard these nig*as out here stalling (These nig*as lying)
More hoes, please send the money (Send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from aingt nothing but guns, yeah
Yeah, calling, uh, yeah, balling (The fu*k is this calling me, man?)
I heard these nig*as out here stalling (These nig*as lying)
More hoes, please send the money (Send the money)
I need that dough, where I come from aingt nothing but guns, yeah...


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