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Missed Calls

 

Missed Calls

(앨범: RSS2 (Rocketshipshawty 2) - 2016)


[Kid Ink:]
I know later on you gon' tell me I was outta line
Showed up late cause I know I'm never outta time
Roll up, kill the blunt, commit another crime
With my middle finger up to the other side
It ain't motherfucking lit 'til we get inside
Tell your friends meet my friends and let's intertwine
Snapchat, baby girl ain't really into Vine
Keep on looking at me, vertigo then I'mma hit recline
Throw it at me backwards
While I make this money acrobat it, back flip
Tryna give me hickeys I could smell your Chapstick
I swear all these bitches is assassins
If they ever get me, only thing a nigga ask is
Please let me wear all my chains in my casket
Promise I'mma come back and visit you like Casper
If you ever need it baby, call and I will answer

[Kid Ink & Juliann Alexander:]
This ring-ringtone keep going off
I got a new phone, checking all these missed calls
Everybody say they wanna live like a boss
But you don't really know how much this shit cost
I might spend it up
I might save it up just to flip
Check my fucking phone
Look at all these calls I just missed
Check my fucking phone
Look at all these calls I just missed
Story of my life
Man I swear you could put it in writing, shit

[Juliann Alexander:]
I got a lot of commas in my bank account, but I need more
They like who the fuck is that when I pull up in that foreign
I got too much sauce, I gotta drip when I walk, yeah
You niggas irrelevant, so unimportant
All of my bitches be rocking designers
She so like where did you find her
She don't open up for me, she the headliner
Then I [?]
Who you tryna flex on?
Bitch you know I'm [?]
I'm the best in this city, I'm just being honest
If that nigga thread a mil, I put that on my daughter, he won't get his paper
You think the nigga a gangsta, that nigga really a fake one
She be dancing all on me, throwing that there while I'm throwing paper
I'mma do what I'm made for, she like papi hit me later

[Kid Ink:]
This ring-ringtone keep going off
I got a new phone, checking all these mixed calls
Everybody say they wanna live like a boss
But you don't really know how much this shit cost

[Juliann Alexander:]
I might spend it up
I might save it up just to flip
Check my fucking phone
Look at all these calls I just missed
Check my fucking phone
Look at all these calls I just missed
Story of my life
Man I swear you could put it in writing, shit
I might spend it up
I might save it up just to flip
Check my fucking phone
Look at all these calls I just missed
Check my fucking phone
Look at all these calls I just missed
Story of my life
Man I swear you could put it in writing, shit

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