CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Calling My Spirits (Freestyle)
Uh, ayy, I put my heart in my lyrics
Uh, Stunna as hard as it get
I put my heart in my lyrics
Stunna as hard as it get
I put my heart in my lyrics
WavyBoyProductions
4X, ayy
Ayy, I put my heart in my lyrics
Lil' Stunna as hard as it get
Ayy, my n***as go off for real
If I ever go broke, I'ma go on this sh*t
Ayy, ayy, that n***a blowin' for real
Strangers walk up to me like they know me and sh*t
Ayy, I got caught with three poles in the whip
I'm still thankin' God with no bowls in this sh*t
Ayy, ayy, I keep it on me and sh*t
Run up on me, I'm blowin', I ain't goin' for sh*t
I'm nothin' like these rap n***as, a lot of these n***as be queer
A lot of these n***as be suspects
I'm finna go big and move my bros out the projects
Ayy, I used to sleep on the carpet
I was broke and down bad on my d**k
Ain't had sh*t, now I got them all in my closet
These n***as trash, throw that sh*t in the garbage
Gonna get hit, we ain't doin' no talkin'
I sung this sh*t with my chest like a sergeant
That lil' n***a drip, faucet
These n***as be criss-crossin'
Won't switch on my bros, but a b*t*h? Probably
Ayy, ayy, I keep that stick by me
'Cause I'm the hottest young n***a alive in what I'm doin'
Uh, uh
These n***as fap like rehearsal in n***as
Touch Stunna, it ain't work for lil' n***a
Ayy, ayy, I'm tryin' to shirt me a n***a
You get knocked off the surface, lil' n***a
Ayy, ayy, ain't drop that bag, pick a hearse, lil' n***a
I know you mad 'cause that rap sh*t not workin', lil' n***a
Ayy, ayy, get a job and start workin', lil' n***a
Watch what you say in your verses, lil' n***a
My price sh*t went up on my verses, lil' n***a
Ha
Uh, Stunna as hard as it get
I put my heart in my lyrics
Stunna as hard as it get
I put my heart in my lyrics
WavyBoyProductions
4X, ayy
Ayy, I put my heart in my lyrics
Lil' Stunna as hard as it get
Ayy, my n***as go off for real
If I ever go broke, I'ma go on this sh*t
Ayy, ayy, that n***a blowin' for real
Strangers walk up to me like they know me and sh*t
Ayy, I got caught with three poles in the whip
I'm still thankin' God with no bowls in this sh*t
Ayy, ayy, I keep it on me and sh*t
Run up on me, I'm blowin', I ain't goin' for sh*t
I'm nothin' like these rap n***as, a lot of these n***as be queer
A lot of these n***as be suspects
I'm finna go big and move my bros out the projects
Ayy, I used to sleep on the carpet
I was broke and down bad on my d**k
Ain't had sh*t, now I got them all in my closet
These n***as trash, throw that sh*t in the garbage
Gonna get hit, we ain't doin' no talkin'
I sung this sh*t with my chest like a sergeant
That lil' n***a drip, faucet
These n***as be criss-crossin'
Won't switch on my bros, but a b*t*h? Probably
Ayy, ayy, I keep that stick by me
'Cause I'm the hottest young n***a alive in what I'm doin'
Uh, uh
These n***as fap like rehearsal in n***as
Touch Stunna, it ain't work for lil' n***a
Ayy, ayy, I'm tryin' to shirt me a n***a
You get knocked off the surface, lil' n***a
Ayy, ayy, ain't drop that bag, pick a hearse, lil' n***a
I know you mad 'cause that rap sh*t not workin', lil' n***a
Ayy, ayy, get a job and start workin', lil' n***a
Watch what you say in your verses, lil' n***a
My price sh*t went up on my verses, lil' n***a
Ha
